And now, out of nowhere, they’re throwing 80 grand at us?
Something didn’t add up.
“Thank you,” I said.
“Really. This means so much.”
Steven raised his glass. “To Johnny’s future.”
We all drank.
Except Johnny, who hadn’t touched his juice.
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