“No kidding,” she said. “I’d get those papers graded quickly, Thomas; I have a feeling you might be getting another consulting request before too long.”
“You may be right,” he said. “I’ll talk to you later.” He shut down the connection and stared at his desk for a while, asking himself a single question over and over, unable to think of an answer.
Who, exactly, did Teresa mean by “we?”
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