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Now the two of them were simply waiting for the shipment to arrive in the afternoon.

Lan and Lace sat at the harbor, each munching on an apple.

Lace's cheeks bulged like a little chipmunk's. "When is this shipment getting here? We've been waiting for almost two hours."

Lan checked his watch. "No worries. President Grayson said three o'clock. It's only two now—we've got time."

Lace sighed