“Yeah, man, that’s why I get paid the big bucks,” I reply.
“Don’t fucking remind me,” Sainte says dryly.
“So let Ice know the deed is done, and hopefully the next time I see him, it will be for much happier occasions.”
“I sure will.”
“And, Sainte, you enjoy your time with the MC and don’t forget to talk to Emma. The longer you lie to her or keep what you know hidden, it will make the strain on your relationship that much worse. Trust me on this. I’m living proof of that.”
“Yeah, but you got your woman back.”
I nod, even though only Ricco can see me. “I did, but it wasn’t without a lot of heartache.”
“Yeah, I know. Okay, gotta go. Talk to you guys soon.”
“You got it.” I disconnect the line. For a few minutes, Ricco and I just sit in the quiet. It’s nice for a change.
“So now what do we do?” Ricco asks.
“We live, buddy. We live.”
“Thank fuck for that,” he replies.
