Tasso ran his fingers through his locs, grunting. "Took you forever to come here, huh? Made me sit on this dirty floor. Disgusting." His face scrunched in irritation as he pushed himself up to his feet, unwilling to touch his pants with his dusty pants bare hands.
"Sir Tasso—"
"Don't call me by my first name. It's Grimaldi." Tasso snapped.
Massimo blinked. Tasso was someone the entire Bastiani family knew—that being because he'd been close with Nikolas since the young man was young. Massimo was somehow who'd worked for the family even before Nikolas was born, so, of course he'd this Tasso grow up as well, that was until things went wrong between him and the twins.
'Seems he still hold a grudge'
He let out a soft breath. "Of course, Sir. Grimaldi." He made his way over to Nikolas and reached a finger down to his nose.
"He's not breathing anymore."
Tasso shrugged.
"Impossible." Massimo's eyes flickered. "Are you saying he's dead?"
