#Chapter57
/"Things go smooth last night?/" he asked Raven when they pulled up. There were a few staff in, taking deliveries and restocking. He knew a few of them. He waved to Del, a hardass chick that he kinda liked. She had a real spirit about her.
/"Hmm./" Raven nodded. /"Full moon last night though. I swear to god, it messes people up. You know the amount of fights I had to break up?/"
/"I can imagine./" Alcohol and raging testosterone didn't mix on the best of nights, but for some reason, the faces of the moon had a way of impacting that. Call him crazy, but it was true. Wasn't sure if it was just a placebo strain of thinking or what, but fuck, things got real bad some nights.
