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Sleep nor work seemed to help Zane to feel better. Everything from the night before continued to bother him just as much as if it happened mere moments prior. 

Drinking didn't even make the young mafioso feel better. Perhaps something to do with the fact that he'd been doing it so often recently that it took far more than it used to have any kind of impact on him. The only saving grace thus far had to be the fact that his father seemed to have enough common sense to not try and contact him.

Zane wouldn't breathe a word to the other about Rose. He knew his father enough to know that the other would likely have a lot of questions. Background, profession, how long they've known each other, what part was she from and so much more than that. All of the things that he couldn't get away with asking about the night before.