Brad dove for his phone on the island and hit the answer button. Trent's voice came over the line.
“Brad! Glad I got a hold of you! How'd it go last night?"
Brad grimaced and tried to make his voice sound like he wasn't being strangled.
“Smoothly?"
“Great! Excellent! I knew I could count on you dude. Hey so I wanted to run a thing by you. Some turds hit the fan and I need you to watch Porsche until I get back."
“Wait, what?" Brad glanced at Nori on the couch, but she was still out. He made a beeline for his bedroom and shut the door.
“You're the only bro I trust to take on this monumental challenge. Please say yes."
“But you said–"
“Forget what I said. I'm going to be stuck in Tokyo for a little while. I need you to keep tabs on wifey for me until I get back."
“Are you okay?
