In his time with her he had been horribly sweet and funny. He had done his best to win her over at first just for the sake of the twisted family game but after the first week or so, he really started to enjoy her company. She had a fire like a woman he used to love with every drop of his heart.

He never expected her to come find him in the bars. No one had told him a woman was seeking him either The moment she turned him and hit him his chair went backwards the cards in the air and a mix of yells and cheers broke out as he landed on his back looking up at her. That was when he took her fully in. Even with the haze of the whiskey he could tell something was very wrong.

"Ms Wells?" he spoke like she had not just demanded answers of him. "Let us go outside and speak." he was quick to push himself to his feet and sweep up his winning. Because money matters. "why are you here? And why are you all in black?"