Brax was just finishing his meeting with Mr. Werner, a new client, at Werner’s place of business, when his cell vibrated. He took it out, with an apologetic, “Probably my partner,” to check the Caller ID. It was from Caleb, so he texted, I call when I’m finished here. Caleb instantly texted back, Get your ass over here now.
Pocketing the phone, Brax stood, picking up the folder with the contract and the information he needed to begin setting up security on Werner’s business. “I’m sorry. I need to run. An emergency. I’ll be back on Monday, at ten, to start putting everything in place.” They shook hands then Brax quickly left. When he was in the elevator, he teleported to Caleb’s office.
“What’s going on,” he asked Caleb as soon as he landed.
“I had a visitor, although I didn’t see him. H
