Leo felt a brief flash of panic. He glanced down at the book in his hand, feeling the weight of the ninth edition—a decade of refinements distilled into its pages. He remembered a specific tip from Chapter 4 about "The Wolf."
“Vance,” Sterling barked. “What’s the rhythm? And don't give me a guess.”
Dr. Sterling lowered his glasses, a rare look of approval crossing his face. “Good. Accurate. What’s your source?”
Leo felt a brief flash of panic. He glanced down at the book in his hand, feeling the weight of the ninth edition—a decade of refinements distilled into its pages. He remembered a specific tip from Chapter 4 about "The Wolf."
“Vance,” Sterling barked. “What’s the rhythm? And don't give me a guess.”
Dr. Sterling lowered his glasses, a rare look of approval crossing his face. “Good. Accurate. What’s your source?”