NELSON ESTATE
In the study of Nathan Nelson’s home, Thomas sat stiffly on the leather couch, a bit uncomfortable considering the issue on his mind.
He looked across at his elder brother, Nathan, who was sitting in an armchair with a tense expression, scrolling through his phone.
Thomas clenched his fists, then took a deep breath to steady himself. He had made the decision to contact Miguel on his own.
“I reached out to Miguel," Thomas said in a low voice.
Nathan’s hand stilled, and he looked up sharply. “What?” His voice was a bit loud because he couldn't believe what he had just heard. His eyes narrowed, studying Thomas as though he hadn’t quite heard him correctly. “What did you just say? You reached out to Miguel?"
Thomas nodded, trying to keep his voice calm, though a hint o
