Jason walked in carrying a whiskey bottle in one hand and a small bowl of ice with two tumblers in it in the other.
"Selene wants an after work job. She loves to cook and I thought why not work somewhere you already know"
Damien said as he collected a glass of whiskey that Jason handed to him.
"Isn't Dusty's pay enough, do you love to stress yourself so much?"
I looked at Damien, his eyes had a sharp glint that read, ‘Say the truth and you're dead’.
"I'll be fine, besides I need the pay" I laughed awkwardly.
I stared at Jason for long then glanced at Damien, he seemed to get the message and stopped any further questions.
"I don't care, you can work with the chef in the kitchen"
"That's okay I guess"
He stretched his glass to me.
"Drink?"
I took a small sip and handed the glass back to him.
"Thank you. I'm going to retire"
"Second floor, down the hall"
"Okay"