Stop

Thanks to Julian, Zane managed to slip away from the older man. There were other things to be engaging with. No offense to Nathan. The young mafioso just couldn't afford to keep entertaining the other. 

Even if that meant his tab with his younger brother would increase by one. Zane would get to pay it off eventually. 

"Already on your way out? I thought that you would be sticking around to drink for a while." Clive turned down the stereo before starting the car. 

"By the music, I can tell." Zane shot the inanimate object a rather nasty look. 

"I would generally stick around for drinks, there are just a few other things that I need to do." 

"Where should I head first?" Clive began to back the car out, watching for any pedestrians or unexpected cars speeding by behind them.