I entered the room with Christopher by my side, and the first thing I saw was the smile on Rebecca's pale lips. Then, I noticed how her eyes lit up and even how her expression changed. But not because of me, of course, it's not because of me.
She smiles because of her brother.
She puts the cup down on the center table and stands up to greet him.
"I miss you too much, dummy," she says sweetly, and I noticed how her eyes well up. "Don't leave without telling me again, please..."
That was my fault, because the blow in Canada caught us off guard, and the order I gave him left no time for anything else. And although Rebecca only knows the surface of why her brother left so suddenly, she's not unaware of the danger involved in the business we handle.
Christopher wraps her in his arms, leavi
