“I wasn’t flirting with Kenny. I was just saying hi. And even if I was, it’s none of your business. You aren’t my keeper, Brooks. And neither are Gus or Wes. I can take care of myself.” “Actually, what my patrons do in my bar is my business.” His bar? Since when? “And your family is my family, Emmy, so even if you weren’t in my bar, you would be my business. You’ve always been my business, and you’ll always be my business.” The level of authority in his voice told me he didn’t want to be questioned.
