One good point after the next. I don’t know who replaced my brother with f*****g Socrates, but it’s annoying the hell out of me.“Fine,” I snap. “I’ll tell her tomorrow.”
But even that’s not good enough for him. “What’s wrong with today?”
“Because it’s almost one in the morning, you dipshit. And she hasn’t been sleeping well because of how big her belly hasgotten recently.”
“Yeah, I noticed. Your son’s gonna be a large boy.”
I can’t help but smile. “I hope he gets the chance to be. Now, go. Get some sleep and we’ll discuss strategies tomorrow.” Hegives me a sloppy, tired salute and makes for the door. “Oh, and Aleks?” He twists around at the door to wait for my lastwords. “Tell Locksmith to be at our morning meeting. No excuses.”
“Aye, aye,
