Austin isn’t quite sure what to think when he meets Liat’s father. Gordon is unlike anyone he’s ever met before. A commanding presence, he does come across as larger than life. Austin scores points when he recognizes Gordon from his Royal Shakespeare days back in the 1970s.
“Gordon. Or God, your choice.” He winked. “You,” he pointed at Dwight. “Can you type?”
“Hundred words a minute.” He wiggled his fingers rapidly.
“Excellent. Sam-u-el!”
“You bellowed, God?” The older man appeared once more, hands folded in front of him.
“Have we anything to type upon?”
“Only a top of the line laptop in your office, sir. Shall I fetch it for you, dah-ling?”
“Bastard,” Gordon chuckled. “Please. And we could use your help, old thing.”
“Already on it,” the older man said. “One moment.”
He scurried off and came back with a very fancy laptop that looked as if it had…
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