Illusion of Revenge

"Hey man, how about some drinks tonight?" Ronan Carlisle's voice buzzed through the phone speaker. "I am finally off call for the next few days. We should hit up Lumina and grab a few beers to celebrate."

Desmond shoved his laptop into his leather briefcase and zipped it shut. "Not today. I have to go home and see my wife. Single people like you wouldn't understand."

In the outer suite, his assi