Chapter 21

“What happened to Bobby?”

“Bobby? He’s been history for a while now.” Mick rolled his eyes. “There’s been a couple of others since Bobby and now I’ve been given an ultimatum.”

“How so?” Doyle took a sip of his drink. “This is good. You really know your stuff.”

“Of course. I’ve been telling you I’m good. But do you listen?” Mick smiled and stared Doyle in the eye. “You can rescue me from my troubles.”

“The ultimatum?”

“Yeah,” Mick sighed. “Sam says I have to stop seeing Roger and Dave. He wants an exclusive. But I’m just not that into him. I mean he’s all right. But an exclusive?”

“I don’t see how I can help you out. Unless you want me to arrest someone,” Doyle laughed and sipped his Manhattan again.

“You can sweep me off my feet and marry me. Take me away from all those shallow guys and make me yours.” Mick swiped halfheartedly at the bar top.

“You can do better than me.”