“We’re early, aren’t we?” Lucas asks Nick as the Maître’ d shows them to their reserved table under Nick’s name.
Nick looks at his Apple watch. “Ten minutes,” he answers. “It’s nothing. We can just look at the menu first so it’ll be faster when ordering later, but I don’t think he’ll be late, he seems like a great guy over text.”
“Sure,” Lucas answers. “In the meantime, you can tell me about these people first. They’re from Anders’ Tech, right?”
“Ugh, yes and no,” Nick answers. “And, we’re only gonna meet a dude.”
Lucas winces. “Elaborate more, please. What does that even mean? Yes and No. Is he or is he not with the Anders’ Tech?” he asks.
“Well,” Nick answers. “I pitched to the Anders’s Tech as you know, but they’re not that interested. However, they refer me to this guy who is th
