"You could have sent him away." Damien said.
"I did." I said.
"He could have left." Damien said.
"He chose not to." I said as Damien lowered his voice.
"You didn't have to do that." Damien said and I stopped walking.
"Yes, I did." I said as he stared at me.
"The police don't have enough evidence yet." He said.
"Exactly." I said.
"So why take the risk?" He asked and I turned toward him.
"Because today they have one fingerprint, and tomorrow they could have a statement." I said and Damien said nothing.
I continued walking toward the main room. Everyone looked up as I entered and nobody asked what had happened.
They didn't need to.
I walked toward the bar and poured myself a drink and Damien remained near the doorway.
"What happens if the police find out?" Damien asked.
"They w
