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Page 44 of Consumed

“Townsend says something bad’s coming,” Con said thoughtfully.

“Eventually. But he also said we’re helping him prepare.”

“I think… well, I don’t know what’s brewing. But I think that in the end, the good things will tally up. The allies we’ve made, the lives we’ve saved, the friendships. The….” He stumbled.

“The love.” Isaac kissed Con’s forehead. “Yeah. And you can probably design a spreadsheet to keep track of them all.”

“You can. It’ll be part of our next training session.”

“I’m always up for some lessons with you.”

Con nuzzled. Isaac kissed. And somehow the agreed-upon schedule was abandoned and the nap delayed.

No problem. Con could be flexible. As long as Isaac was involved, Con was willing to bend all the right rules.

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