Chapter 56 - His Weakness

Hale waved over one of his men who helped him run this club and he immediately brought the seventh bottle of alcohol, bent over a bit to open it and poured him another glass. Hale told him it was okay to fill the cup up as he took another long gulp. His men around in the club devilz private or execute area would all look at him with worried glances but none of them had the courage to ask him what was wrong. Their boss has not been himself since the past three days, and it was concerning. Normally, his bottle intake has never surpassed two in a sitting. Hale had twelve bottles last night, and he was lucky demons couldn't be drunk, no matter how they tried.