Chapter 11

Just as the guy was about to pass their table, he happened to see Carl, and stopped. With a smile, he said. “Hey, Carl, how you doin,’ man?”

When he extended his hand in friendship, Carl jumped up and put out his own hand. “Hey…uh…sorry, I forgot your name.”

“It’s Joe. Joe King. Hey, don’t be embarrassed. I forget people’s names all the time. In fact I’m the worst.”

“Oh, uh, Joe, I’d like you to meet Vinnie Torrio, a friend of mine.”

The minute that Joe’s gaze fell on Vinnie, his smile fell, and the two men stared at each other. “A friend of yours…did you say?”

“Well…more like a colleague, really. Vinnie this is Joe King. He’s new around here.”

“Joe King, huh?” Vinnie said, savoring the name on his tongue as he stared into Joe’s eyes. “Good to know you…Joe King.” With an awkward thrust of his hand, he extended it in friendship.