“I don’t know, what do you think?” He hoped Jian wouldn’t notice that he hadn’t been listening.
He shrugged, parked the truck, and pulled out the key before turning to Victor. “The normal size is usually sixteen by eighteen feet, according to Google, but we don’t have to do normal.”
Victor grinned at him. “I thought you aimed for normal.”
He snorted. “Let’s go.”
Getting out into the slush had Victor grimacing. “I hate this weather.”
“Yeah, let’s hope we get home before the temperature drops. If it freezes on top of this, driving will be a nightmare.”
Victor held his breath. He was right. It needed to stay above freezing for a few hours longer.”