Apollo
“What—what are you doing here?”
Keno’s prominent frown and surprise were obvious on his face the moment I rolled down the window and stopped my Aston Martin not far away from where he was standing outside some face not far from his university.
“Oh, hey! Keno! Just as I thought. I, well, Uhm, I had a quick meeting a few blocks away. I didn’t know you’re around. I just thought of getting myself coffee before I drive back.”
The truth was, I just got there.
There was no meeting and Keng had to literally held me down just so I would not run to where Keno was.
But obviously my best friend didn’t succeed.
“So. You’re still not done yet!?!”
I asked casually, trying to hide the fact that I knew he was done already and was about to head home as per what Gregg had reported to me.
“No,
