The layout of the floor hadn’t changed, so finding his way was no issue. Reaching what had been his office, and now his brothers, Gus was finally stopped.
“Um, sir, you can’t go in without an appointment,” the secretary warned them, then hesitated as she stared at him for a long moment. “Mister…Kimball?”
Maybe that was another reason they hadn’t been stopped. Gus and Fin were identical twins, after all. It stood to reason many people in the building would confuse one for the other. Then, why hadn’t they said anything about his attire? Did they think their boss moonlighted as a biker?
Those were questions for another time. Giving the secretary a smirk, Gus said, “I am, but not the one you’re thinking of.”
She stared at him, perplexed, before realization suddenly dawned on her. Gus figu
