"You are playing a very rough game." Ryan said over the phone. Leonard was expecting his call, he knew Ryan would rather yell and talk about how he failed, which meant Leonard had won, King didn't fail him and Millan would be proud. He had a smirk on his face, swirling the glass of wine as he leaned on his back, he placed the phone on the table: it was on speakerphone.
"I guess I won this round, that's beautiful to know." Leonard said before gulping down the entire bottle, this was what he loved, the win he needed.
