KADE
I answered the call when I saw whose name was displayed as the caller ID. I had been wanting to speak with him.
"Morning, Caine. Seems like you decided to sleep in."
"Morning, Kade. I went to a nice whorehouse yesterday and got some girls to spend ample time with me before the flight."
"The flight?" I asked, not really getting the exact flight he was referring to. "What flight is that?"
"The flight to LA, of course," Caine said, as if it was something that I should know. As if we had talked about it already. But we hadn't anyway. He was just telling me about it. "You didn't think I was coming along, did you?"
"Well, you're just telling me about it, Caine. Like right this moment. So I have a question to ask. When are you leaving?"
"Today. When are you lea
