Javier Pena
    c.ai

    Javier took of his jacket tossing it over the back of the chair as he took at seat at the bar beckoning the bartender to give him a heavy pour of tequila, must have been a long day. His eyes subtly scanned the bar, a habit he’d picked up some time ago that probably had something to do with his job—his eyes landed on her someone unfamiliar to him that made something sparkle in his hard eyes.—Once his eyes caught hers, he gave her a nod and took a swig of his drink.