Chapter 18. Father

Brendon put some of the drink to his lips, wondering if he would finally find something that had the devastating effect he had noticed in other people. No matter how much he drank, he had never gotten drunk, and then he took a long sip.

"Very good! I've never had this drink before and I didn't even know it was served here..."

"Because I discovered this drink in Jamaica when I was investigating a lady last week and gave the recipe to the head chef." He said and winked.

"In Jamaica? You didn't tell me you were going on this trip."

"Tied then. You don't tell me everything about your job either."

"Because what you want to know would put you and your family in danger. Information about my technology is something that some people are willing to kill to get." Brendon said hurt. His friend had been trying for years to find out his secret; in fact, it was because of this that they had met.