Chapter 27

“WHAT?! Oh, my God! Why didn’t you tell me?!”

Cohen was outside and waiting for me while I was here in the kitchen to make lunch for him. Today is the start of their session at the therapy center and I will send him there before I go to work.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t want you to worry-”

“Of course, I’ll be worried! Does aunt know about this? Fuck, don’t tell me you won’t tell her either?!”

I winced at Yana’s noise so I barely moved the cellphone away from my ear. I let go of the sandwich I was holding and laid it on the clean plate.

“He’s fine now… he’s taking sessions in a physical-”

“I am asking if Auntie already knows!”

I close my eyes and sigh. Damn, Marchessa. “Not yet…”

“Oh my gosh! Her grandson was shot! She should know! And then you left your apartment, maybe you should find a