"Logan," Wesley repeated, then waved a hand to bring the waitress over to their table, which happened presently, as she was already on her way over to bring a fresh heavy-bottomed tumbler of scotch for him.

"Good, good. My trip was unventful, which is always good news," he replied, taking a long sip of the scotch. "I've only been in town a few hours, looking up an old contact or two and reestablishing those relationships."