Bab 38: Chapter 38

“That’s too bad. I was going to ask what you were wearing and how soon you could get out of it.”

The sound of choking came over the phone, and I couldn’t help smiling, in spite of my disappointment.

“Too late, I’ve changed my mind. What were you about to say you’ll be doing tomorrow?”

“Hitting the golf course. And I’m gonna make you pay for that, Mann.”

“For you having to go golfing?”

He was silent, and for a second I wondered if I’d pushed him too far. I should have known better. He started laughing. “What time does your shindig finish tomorrow night?”

“I would think about midnight. Why?”

“Hmm. It’ll only be about nine, Phoenix time. I’ll give you a call then, and we can discuss what I’m wearing.”

It was my turn to choke.

“Listen, babe. I should be home on Monday, but I’m not sure if it will be in time to pick you up.”

“That’s all right. I’m a big boy. I can manage my own transportation.”

“True, but we’re supposed to have dinner with Portia.”