“Okay, so it’s a deal. So when can you do this? When can you get him back?” He couldn’t believe how easily he was getting this deal. He would get his best friend back without having to give basically anything in return. He would get to live his life, happy to have his best friend back throughout all of it. Almost getting sick with nerves and excitement, having difficulty staying still, fidgeting with his hands.

It always was a question of when. In truth, he could have said right away, but then again, even Ky knew that this would take time. Not to mention a few favors he would have to call in, “Tomorrow morning he will be back.” It was cutting it close, but if everything went well… by this time tomorrow everything would have worked itself out. Well, hopefully at least.

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