Buck called Bruce Barnes. “I hate to ask you this, Bruce,” he said. “But could we get together tonight?” “I’m about to take a nap,” Bruce said. “You should sleep through. We can do it another time.” “No, I’m not going to sleep through. You want the four of us to meet, or just you and me?” “Just us.” “How about I come to your place then? I’m getting tired of the office and the empty house.”
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