When her clients left, Liberty returned to her desk, ready to order something for lunch at the deli down the street.As she perused the takeout menu on her laptop, Brandon came into the office.

"Hey there, boss," he greeted with a firm smile."Guess what I have."

Liberty glanced at him."A corned beef sandwich on rye?"

"No, but I'd like one if you're ordering.Actually pastrami sounds good.But I have some interesting news to depart first."He plopped down in the chair ...