He came around the bar and embraced Jordan in a brotherly hug where men like to pat each other extremely hard on the back.
"It has, Jack. Are you through finding yourself after Molly f****d us both over?"Jordan asked.
I saw Jack's jaw tightened and knew he still held some resentment over whatever had happened. I knew I should not eavesdrop on the conversation, especially since I had to strain my ears to hear it, but my curiosity was getting the better of me.
"I don't wish for her demise anymore. I wish for a life of torture now, so I'm getting there," Jack said harshly.
Jordan nodded sympathetically and patted him on the back again. "You'll get there, and I know just what you need. An excellent sub, with just enough challenge to keep you interested but not enough to drive you to insa
