Nera
“We need to reschedule today’s meeting,” Brio’s voice comes across the line. He sounds really strange. “I’m not feeling well.”
“All right,” I say. “I’ll just have Primo come by so we can go over this month’s numbers.”
“I’m afraid Primo is indisposed, as well. He’s still at the hospital. The doctors are trying to remove the remnants of rubber glue from his esophagus.”
“What?”
A coughing fit overcomes Brio before he’s able to respond. “We’re both very sorry for disrespecting you. Please assure Mr. Mazur it won’t happen again.” He finally wheezes out the words.
I throw a look toward the kitchen where Lucia is sitting on the counter. Kai is standing behind her, braiding her hair. She wanted her hair done like his and wouldn’t let me do it.
“I’ll let him know, Brio.” I cut the call
