His cell rings, breaking the silence, and he answers. “Hello?” He nods to himself. “I just stopped by Blackout for a second. I’m about to leave and will be home soon. Need me to stop and get anything for you?” He listens as the person—I’m guessing his wife—on the other end speaks. “Love you.” He hangs up and stands. “I’ll call you tomorrow.”
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