Jason smiled grimly as he hung up the phone. If Jared was calling him for a favor, it couldn't be good. Something bad was going down, he could feel it in his bones.<br/><br/>Luckily it was just after closing time. He'd been in the office counting the take. Not only was he the bartender, but the night auditor - sort of. He closed up shop and made sure all was clear before setting the alarm system.<br/><br/>He wanted to be sure he wasn't disturbed until Jared got there, wanted to be sure to have all his own business out of the way before he took on whatever problem Jared was bringing him.