07-27-2021, 04:53 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-27-2021, 04:54 PM by Angus McLeod.)
Angus glared after the young lady, his cheek burning from the slap, and mentally hurling all kinds of abuse at her. He didn't have long though for once the young lady was safely on her way, Angus was told to leave. Fine. He didn't want to stay here anyway. A pint, or a few pints, would suit him better. He hoped that Carrington would end up marrying someone who made her miserable.