“Go ahead.” Ivor’s eyes were half-open.
“Here’s the thing. We were going to grab something to eat earlier when…” Floyd told his master every single detail of what happened earlier.
“Are you saying Tim used the Soaring Cannon on the hitmen? And it’s one of Master Jim’s signature moves?”
Floyd nodded furiously. “To be honest, I’ve never seen anyone use the Soaring Cannon so proficiently in all my years of combat experience. I know Jim says he’s very skilled in combat, and that might explain it, but I can’t shake the feeling that something’s just not right.”
“What are you thinking?” In fact, Ivor had noticed that something seemed amiss with Tim.
Floyd’s brow knitted. “I think he’s connected to Master Jim.”
“I thought you were going to tell me that Master Jim had disguised himself as Tim.”
“Now that you mention it, I did think he might be Master Jim when I first saw him using the Soaring Cannon. But I thought about it and decided it wasn’t possible. Master Jim is Ms. Bonita’s to
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