You Can’t Sit with Them – 5

5  They squeezed into Bayo’s Jaguar for a long drive to what may have been the only pub they were certain would take their madness. The pub was loud, dimly lit, and already humming with weekend energy. Edafe didn’t waste a second, he swaggered to the bar and ordered bottles like he was hosting a wedding. Champagne. Whiskey. Something imported with a name no one could…...