Danilo
Daniel and my own eyes caught. The alcohol seemed to have left his system within a second as he stood with his spine as straight as an iron rod, his eyes begging me to just go along with it before I caused a scene.
Normally I would have brushed my brother's concerns straight out the window and done exactly what I wanted. However I was smart enough this time to know that I didn't have the luxury this time around. If I wanted to keep my head on my neck then I had to play the part.
"You didn't tell me you were coming to Miami," I chuckled and despite the complete revolt I felt for the man in front of me, placed my hands on his shoulder and forced a bright smile on my face.
