“Classes are ending, well for the undergrads. I can handle the research and my own paper writing. I would do anything to be able to read that draft.”

Brendan grinned, knowing that might be the literal truth. “I’ll have some paperwork you’ll need to sign off on when it comes to keeping it secret etcetera. You’d be surprised at people who’d be willing to sell a draft or try to steal it. We’re even having problems with people selling advanced reader copies that we send out for review.”

“I would never do that to you. I’d be happy to sign whatever. But.” Josh pressed his hands together like a prayer. “Can I see some tonight?”

“Want to make a fire and I can read a little of it?”