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I know where Delauter’s office is but passing the crowd I see his step son talking and laughing. Not what I expected after he turned into a vegetable a few weeks ago. I broke the deal, in his mind at least, but he was going to be bad for business and I couldn’t allow him to finish his little game. I hear the boy speak up. “It’s been good talking with you all, I gotta see the boss about some financing,” Guy says stepping out of the crowd and past me. Not a word, not even a look at me. The boy just walks right on pussy by and into his Step Daddy’s office. I follow, might as well and I’m stopped briefly by the old lady he has as a secretary. “Mr. Delauter is in a meeting right now Mr. Mulligan, you’ll have to wait out here,” the woman, Marge, informs me. “Yeah he’s with his son and I’m like family, I’ll be fine,” I tell her opening the door. “So east coast or west coast is the question Guy,” I hear Delauter ask as I enter,” Pardon us Mr. Mulligan we’re in the middle of something important.” “Oh I’m not going to interrupt,” I joke but don’t leave,” Besides I’ll probably be paying for a percentage desi of his college anyway.” “Honestly I was thinking West, probably California,” Guy says not even looking at me. “Sunshine, blonde girls and the ocean,” I step up almost behind Guy and move to put my hand on his shoulder. “Touch me and it’s assault,” he says without looking at me and I stop my hand. “Easy kid, we’re all friends here,” I tell him and he turns to talk to me. “What made you think we were friends? What possibly happened to convince you that we were friendly towards each other,” he asks quickly and very hostile, not like when I saw him in the warehouse. “Mr. Mulligan he did say that he would call it assault if you touched him, as your legal counsel I have to advise you to maintain a safe distance from my amateur son or I won’t be able to represent you in the case as I’d be a witness,” Delauter is quick with legal advice and I listen, for now. “Fair enough, I’m just glad to see the boy is doing better. After we spoke I was indian a little worried about him,” I tell Delauter but Guy does not stop burning a hole in me,” You feeling alright son?” “I was, not anymore now. I’ll see you later Mr. D,” he tells his Step Dad and walks past me, my driver and right out the door. “Grumpy lil cuss ain’t he,” I mutter before turning my attention to Delauter,” I’m curious about my fire insurance.” I go over the basics and my questions, mostly about multiple locations and rebuild or compensation options that most aka my providers have. Delauter is thorough with answers, even calls in a lawyer who specializes in insurance just to be safe. It’s honestly the best meeting we’ve had in a while considering everything involving his step son. It’s just the three of us in the office again but Danny isn’t talking so I figure I’ll ask. “How is the boy, really? I mean you said things were bad when we spoke on the phone a while back,” I get the question out and the mood changes in my lawyer. “He was fine till you arrived and then you saw the result,” Delauter is being short with me, I don’t like it. “Easy, I’m just concerned is all. If I’m paying money to someone I like knowing that things are going good for them on all fronts,” I explain and he doesn’t relax at it. “Call it what you want but he india obviously doesn’t like you Mr. Mulligan and lets not bring my family into the conversation if were talking about hypotheticals for insurance,” Delauter brings it back to my original point for visiting. “Fair enough but you answered everything I had for today, just a bit concerned with all those fires last night,” I explain standing up. “Not a problem Mr. Mulligan, have a good day,” Delauter says but doesn’t stand or offer to shake my hand. I leave the Law Firm without an escort this time and get back to my truck. David gets the door for me and I’m about to head back home when I see the boy, Delauter’s step son, in his muscle car driving down the road. I tell David to follow and he does, he’s paid to, and we drive around for about thirty minutes until the boy stops and gets out at a gas station and parks. 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