Page 82 of The Endowment Effect

Then she blurted, “But first, can you check on Pearl? Just stop by and make sure she’s okay?”

“On me way as we speak.”

“Thanks, Scottie-Man.”

“Me name’s Angus.”

She pressed End and felt a renewed sense of rightness now that Angus was on his way to Wayward to witness firsthand how awful the people in this godforsaken town were.

Well, most of them anyway.

The women, for sure.

Okay, not all of them, but the majority.