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Chapter 8

“You ready for the meeting?” Greg barked, changing gears in a blink.

“Oh, yeah,” Nathan replied smoothly. He bent to pull folders and his laptop out of his briefcase. “We’re good to go for the interactive displays for the Baptist Marriage Convention in Memphis. I spoke to Cal on Friday, and the production’s finished. We’re at the installation phase, and I’ve got a phone meeting with a representative at the convention center this afternoon.”

“God bless technology,” Greg said. “And your friend who knows how to use it.”