Joanna stood behind the bar, filling drink orders with a couple other agents, a wicked grin plastered across her face. “Made extra strong, just for you,” she winked at the agent across the bar, before she slid them their drink. Moving to the other end of the bar she pulled out a shot glass for herself, pouring and taking it as her eyes settled on another, “You drinking tonight?” she questioned, leaning up against the bar.








