“Then we’ll plan on meeting here tomorrow evening,” Thorin said. “Now, unless there’s something else we have to discuss, I need to talk with my other employees about the closure and what I expect of them.”
“I’m good,” Sand told him, and Andre nodded.
When Thorin was gone, Andre said, “I think you should get away from all this for a while. Come home with me.”
Sand grinned. “You do know you’re part of ‘all this’.”
“Yes, but…”
“I was teasing. I’d like to see what your palatial home is like.”
“Hardly palatial. My car is still parked in the valet lot since we’ve been using other means of transportation.”
“Then let’s get out of here.” 6
“This isn’t a car, it’s a chariot,” Sand said in awe when he saw Andre’s McLaren Spider.
Andre laughed. “It does the job of getting me from A to B. Maybe a bit flashier than some of the other cars on the road, but where’s the fun in owning something you’re not proud of?”