Obviously they weren't even supposed to be in here, neither of them, being under 21. But it was past midnight in the Narrows and no one gave a shit. Not about Jonathan selling drugs in the corner of the dimly lit bar and not about Edward walking in, brilliant green jacket and black eye and definitely underage.

He spotted Jonathan right away and made his way over there, to lean against the wall near him and pat himself down. "Damn. I'm short on cash. Here you had me tempted to start my drug experimentation early."

It had been a long night already. Part of his thoughts were on his sister and he didn't like that, he was trying to distract himself from that. Perhaps drugs really wouldn't be the worst way to do that.