Chapter Twenty-Three
Eric
“Hey, boss?”
“Mm?” I flipped through the US news app on my phone as I tried to find anything that might have to do with the drop-off that day.
“You know what’s weird?” Filippo muttered from the driver’s seat. “I really don’t know that much about you.”
“Your point?”
“Like, do you have any family?”
“No.”
“Everyone has family.”
“I don’t.”
“You mean, like, you don’t anymore?”
I lowered my phone, tired of his voice. “Do you have family, Filippo?”
“I do. Two sisters and three brothers.”
“You want them to stay alive?” I caught his gaze when it shot to the rearview mirror.
“Yeah.”
“Great, then shut the f**k up.” I grabbed a water bottle from the cooler and downed a few pain pills in an effort to push my headache back. I held a hand over my eyes as I looked
