Owen had met up with Matthew and they'd reached an agreement to join heads in strategically bringing down Grayson Int. and Carter Pharmaceuticals, brick by brick. They'd mapped out a plan that day, and now Owen sat in the same diner, waiting for Matthew to arrive with good news.
The door to the diner jingled open thirty minutes after he'd waited, and Matthew breezed in, grinning widely.
"Heyy man, what's good?" Matthew asked, playfully clapping Owen's back. He pulled out the chair facing Owen and plopped into it, rubbing his eyelids.
"Man. I'm f*****g exhausted."
Owen stared at him expectantly. "Yeah. So what's the update?"
"The operation was a success. Now, we wait and watch how things unfold" Matthew explained, fishing a pocket-sized bag of weed from his back pocket.
