In the stairwell, the young man opened his mouth and uttered the most ridiculous thing Micah had ever heard.
"My name is Luca McKay. I am Leo's brother."
Micah's temper flared up. "Stop bothering me," he snapped. "If I remember correctly, last time your brother showed up, I made it clear I didn't want to meet him. Why are you pestering me again?"
"No. I am not," Luca said in a rush. "Please, just listen. I simply wanted to thank you and… ask you to help my little brother again. He has lost his mind."
"Help?" Micah repeated, his patience already thinning. "I practically told your brother I wanted nothing to do with Leo or your family. Do I need to spell it out for you? What are you hearing? Really, what part is hard to understand?"
"No, wait. I… shit. I am bad at talking." Luca's expression twisted. "What I mean is… fuck. He is going to renew his contract with that awful company again," he blurted out, words tumbling over each other.
Micah halted. "What?"
