Chapitre 115: Chapter 115

After a quick shower Roman made it to one of the local bars not far from his house. An Irish ran pub a find of his own. It was one of Roman's favorite spots to grab a beer and watch the game on TV. He was a big football guy, and crazy enough, he was never one to like soccer, even though it was more popular where he was from in Italy. Unfortunately, it was soccer season, so he'd just have to grin and bear it. Tonight, was about keeping Luke out of trouble anyway.

As he walked into the dimly lit pub, Roman waved to the bartender. "Get me one of your house brews, could ya, Sheamus?"

"One dark coming up!"

"As Roman looked around the bar he found Luke and Anton at the other end of the bar, Luke with his head in his hands, sulking."

When Roman met his friends he grumbled, "I thought you said he was drunk."

"He's not really. I just thought he needed some bro time without the girls. We haven't hung out in ages."