About a week later, Mac called, asking Dustin to come to the airport. He wanted to talk in person, which instantly worried Dustin. “I’ll explain when you get here,” he said, then hung up.
Dustin frowned. He had just started a new order for two buffets from the shop outside of Branson. It seemed everybody wanted things in gray stain recently, and he didn’t want to set aside the work and head to the airport when he had just begun making progress on the orders.
Since Raf was out shopping for more camping equipment, Dustin texted him. He wouldn’t dare go to the airport without him, since the man was just as invested in the plane as Dustin.
Dustin: Mac called. Wants us out there.
Rafael: Did it pass?
Dustin: Hope so. He didn’t say. Worried something is wrong.
Rafael: If there is, we’ll ge
