VIKTOR
“To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, brother?” Sammy’s voice booms from behind as I gulp down the last of my whiskey.
I went to her place this time instead of asking her to come to our place. It is imperative I talk about Mia’s recovery because I was no medical help that she needs. Her sudden mood swings got me doubting her recovery and betterment, to the very least. And the only person who could answer was Samantha.
“Little sister, well, hello to you too.”
“I hope you aren’t here to ruin my evening by lecturing me.” I ignored her mockery of my patronizing superiority.
“Why can’t you stay with me and Dominic at our place?” I spoke, waving around the apartment.
She sighed, throwing her hands in the air in exasperation. “Here we go again! We had this conversation Viktor
