Chapter Ten
Lincoln raised his head at the sound of his name. A man stood across from him. “Lincoln, that you? What happened?”
“Brady?”
“Yeah, man.” Brady put out his hand. Lincoln eased himself up and took it.
“You're a doctor?”
“Just about. Still putting in my hours to make it official.” Brady dropped his hand. “But basically.”
“Congrats.”
“Ha.” Brady paused. “Word on the street was you were living the life in Montreal. Heading one of your old man's offices or something.”
“I was. Yeah.”
Brady c****d his head. “Like that? No offence, man. But is that what corporate looks like these days?”
“I've switched directions.”
“Switched directions?” Brady cleared his throat. “Saw your brother last week. Now he looked corporate.”
“Corporate as they come.”
Brady stared at him a moment bef
