I woke up to angry voices.
What time was it? Robbie was back from work, so evening perhaps. I yawned and walked to the living room where Robbie was trying very hard not to shout and failing.
“Or I have a better idea. Why don’t you take away your investment?... Your loss is not my concern... It never was... I run business on my terms and that includes when and how I handle threats... ‘My’ business, not yours... There will be no F.B.I investigation... Go ahead...” He sighed, taking a deep breath. “I have nothing else to add...” Robbie saw me standing there confused. He stretched his hands and nodded. He looked stressed.
When I reached him he pulled me to his chest, tuck his face on my neck and took a deep breath. “We discussed this in the conference. You are free to leave.” He hung up t
