Awakening, 2nd edition Page 42
“Absolutely,” Gorton replied. “How about . . . you know what, let me call you back. I need to check my schedule.”
“Any time,” said the voice. “The guys would be happy to see you whenever you can make it.”
Gorton slowly returned the receiver into the cradle.
So the guys at Jeb’s Guns would be happy to see Mr. Borovsky at any time for another private lesson. How nice of them.
The pieces of the puzzle were snapping together perfectly to form a crisp picture. There was just one problem: they had been snapping together a tad too easily.
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