Demetri (Coins) POV
This morning had flown by. The work Xavier and I were doing was complicated, but Xavier made it look like he had been doing this for years and hadn't been stuck in a garage repairing motors.
"I didn't just repair bikes; I took night classes online to improve my business skills. I wanted my business to succeed, and I needed to understand demographics and business sense. I didn't want some stranger doing my books, and I wouldn't believe them unquestioningly. That was my father's mistake; I wasn't going to repeat it. This work you are giving me, it feels like schoolwork; only if I make a mistake here, I might lose lives or jobs, so it has to be done slowly and right." Xavier was very good and dedicated, crossing the T's and dotting the I's so much that I would have joked
