Technically, it was an easy situation to walk away from. Everything had been planned for years, just in case. Of all the possible scenarios, Brian Gleckman never thought it would come down to this, but it had. It was time to leave.
His stepfather had given him a list of preparations, and Gleckman had followed them to the letter, just as he had with all other recommendations the old man had made before leaving for Tahiti. Unlike most of the people he had grown up with, Gleckman had never been one to scorn the lessons of his parents, and it had paid off. Especially with Lobo Path. Any fool could see how well the Path operated, and only a fool would try to fix something that wasn’t broken. Brian Gleckman was no fool.
As part of his precautions, Gleckman had rented an apartment in Duluth for
