#Chapter26
/"Yes, puppy?/"
/"How did you meet Ronan? He said he'd known you for a long time./"
Four years had passed, although it was now almost five if he had his dates right, but it seemed so much longer.. Ronan was no longer the pain in the ass teenager he had been when they had first met — now he was just a pain in the ass.
/"Me and Raven were leasing a club down Radlan ways,/" Angel said at last. /"Ronan was being a little shit and had doctored his ID. He tried to sneak in. We pulled him aside, ready to play good cop bad cop and then toss him out on his ear, but he ended up being hilarious and we somehow invited him to drink with us. Raven wanted to keep him as a pet. The rest is history./"
