“My car will be waiting at the hotel, baby. Edith picked it up at the condo. Bear will take us to the hotel and from there we’ll go to the new offices.” Jake draped his arm around Davey’s shoulder.
“Where do you want to go for lunch?” Bear asked.
“We’ll go to the Peacock Inn, my treat. That way Cisco can’t bust my ass.” Cisco heard his name and dragged Greg over to the group.
“What’s the Peacock Inn, Sir?”
“It’s a five star restaurant in the middle of Princeton.”
“Now that’s more like it, an idea I can get behind.” Cisco purred. “Maybe I can actually eat something that doesn’t squawk or have gills.”
“St. Mary’s isn’t getting any money today, Cisco. I put my up my city condo for sale and until that sells my money is going to be tied up in fixing the house and the offices.”
Cisco frowned. “Do you need a loan, Jake? I can give you one and I won’t charge interest.”