A few weeks ago, I found something in Alfonse's files.I just got back confirmation of what I suspected.
When I get up to Aiden, he rises to his feet and holds up a bottle of scotch.
“Now what would bring you to my house on a Saturday morning old friend?I have women coming round so this better be good,” he smirks.
“It is, trust me,” I answer and he can tell from my tone that it’s serious.