Miguel's mind goes haywire with worry.

Tension worked its way up his neck to his jaw. He had to get rid of Ross immediately!

“Squirrels,” Miguel said evenly, smiling tightly, “They built a nest in the attic over the bathroom. To know this place is quite remorseful and not like the hotels in Liverpool. So it's normal that I love animals now. Meet me at Tanner’s in forty-five minutes. I’ll spring for the beer and soccer”

Ross observed his ex-boss keenly, wondering what took his composure today and decided not to press on further. “let's bet on $5,000 and I'll join”

Miguel smiled, Ross bargaining like this is signalling the...