Chapter 19

Mesta

Mecael's choices did not appease me. They at most infuriated me to the point where I felt like killing him myself. We were in his office.

He allowed his brother to join us. Why? I didn't know. The guy was too lazy to make a living for himself. Despite finishing the University and graduation with masters in education,he had achieved nothing with his life. We were exactly thirteen minutes in and his chest was already rising and falling at a steady pace. The jackass was sleeping in a damn meeting.

The other two men were discussing transportation into the coast. We had just received a threat from the mafia and Mecael simply dismissed it.

Two knocks are heard. I open.

What did she want?

Aria stood at the door. Her eyes were wet. Her hair was tied as usual.

"What?" I snapped. I had little to no tolerance for this girl.

"Mecael."

What was I supposed to do with his name only.

"Call him for me." Her eyes looked at the papers she was holding.

"He's busy. Go away." I shut the door befo