"What's my problem?" he said through clenched teeth as he took her back to the corner of the bar. "How about why the hell you're here, and the boys are at home. I thought you were staying there to look after them." He tried to keep his voice low, but it was laced with fury.
The fact that Cass said something about jealousy didn't help. They'd agreed on an open relationship, but he refused to think of it as that. "Well none of the staff behind the bar can drink on the job, so if you're here to work, you're going to just have to act like you're really working."