Logan let out a deep sigh as his phone buzzed with the airlines app update stating his flight from NYC to London has once more been pushed out. With a meeting set for tomorrow some major publishers his father wanted to do business with set for the afternoon in London and he currently bring five hours behind the time zone, the pressure to get back to the UK was mounting.

Shooting off a text to his father updating his parent and boss on his current delay, he raised a hand to the bar keep flagging the young woman down.

“A McLaren neat, a double.” He added with a tight smile that slightly dimpled his cheeks.