*Vincenzo's POV*
I downed my fourth cup of morning coffee and set the white ceramic back on the tray to be refilled.
A maid behind me quietly obliged and I took up the full mug again,my face glued to the open folder before me.
Zane had brought the findings I had asked of him this morning before announcing a beach day with his new girlfriend. Slacking off was his synonym but this was quite an impressive file for his playfulness.
Had Arturo been available,he would have had the task but he seemed to run off every now and then–I should fix that.
"Where is she this time?"A grumpy approaching voice asked,a familiar click-clack of footsteps caught my ear instinctively.
I glanced at my parents and my mother made an audible gasp at my face,her hand hovering in a shiver over her mouth.
"What happened to you?"she mumbled in concern.
