"Dean... can I have it back?"
Julius Reed's face turned red instantly.
Standing there was a bit awkward.
It felt like he could scratch out a two-bedroom apartment on the floor with his toes!
"Take it easy," Brant Fairbanks returned the note to Julius Reed, patted this disciple on the shoulder, and said with a meaningful tone, "Hold back a bit. Although you're young, I understand, but now is really not the time."
That note was a prescription Karen had slipped to Julius Reed the first time they met on Boulevard Mountain.
What a tonic!
Brant Fairbanks, well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, naturally understood pharmacology.
Just a glance was enough for him to know it was a tonic for potency.
He glanced at Baylor Davenport, wondering why he had never noticed how this North Sea Princess was so impure?
Sigh!
Brant Fairbanks shook his head.
Enjoy while you can.
After all, there wasn't much time left for enjoyment.
