“I"m surprised you called at all. It"s been several weeks since we met at the airport.” Caleb twisted the cap off a local bottle of pale ale and generously swigged from it.
“Happy New Year to you too, Caleb.” Warren traced both hands through his wavy brown hair and exhaled. “I had a lot on my mind. I wasn"t sure it was a smart idea to call you again.”
Caleb and Warren relaxed at a dive bar near Boston"s Logan International. Warren had called a few days earlier and informed Caleb he"d be staying in Boston for another client trip. He inquired as to whether Caleb would be able to meet him anytime that week. Caleb had a client in the city and decided he could kill two birds with one stone. He needed to present an alternative design to his difficult homeowner, and he wanted to halt anything f
