Spencer laughed, “Thank you, mate.”
Spencer looked at Hron. “I saw the Sortie name and knew what it meant, and when I saw Foray...
well, it’s just too similar. These guys may think they’re smart, but honestly, they should have thought of something else. Anyway, I peeked in and got lucky.”
“No, Throg is right. It wasn’t luck, Spencer, you are just that damn smart. Great job,” Hron said, then turned to Throg, “We need Groth here and Sern. I want to know exactly who he spoke with about our trip to Brais.”
“Uh, Hron, about your trip,” Spencer said hesitantly. He hated what he was about to say, and honestly, it scared the s**t out of him, but he knew what he was going to tell Hron was right.
“What about it?” Hron asked. “We can’t change it, Spencer, or the Foray or Sortie, or whoever
