NIKOLI
the next day...
I jump out of the shower at Tate calling for me. He usually knocks, and if I don't answer, leaves me alone, so this must be important. Wrapping the plush towel around my waist, I hurry to open my bedroom door.
"What is it?"
"We need to go man. Vik just called and said our uncle wants us to head to the old airport. His jet's about to land."
"Are we on security or just greeting him? I wonder if he knows anything."
"I have no clue. Vik just said to be there in twenty, and that Uncle sent a jet and then hung up. I damn sure plan on finding out if he knows something if he's there."
"All right, let me dress," I reply and he leaves my room, closing the door behind him.
Before I would've worn a suit at the prospect of seeing his uncle, but since he's retired I just t
