The Russos 4 by D J Manly

Author:D J Manly [Manly, D J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 1601800320
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Angelo looked as if he were about to keel over. He actually swayed a little.

Then finally, his cousin looked down at his expensive boots and said without expression, "Don't be ridiculous. I'll go now and ask Frank about a T-shirt," he muttered. He left the room.

Tony's jaw hung open. He wasn't sure what had just happened here, but whatever it was, it wasn't good. He shouldn't have said anything. It seemed like he was always putting his foot into his mouth when it came to his cousin.

He left the bedroom. He knew he would have to at some point, so he might as well do it right away and get it over with.

He met Frank walking up the long hallway. "Hey man," Frank slapped him on the back, "how's the head?" He was holding three folded shirts in his hands.

They looked brand new.

Tony sucked a breath through his teeth. "Not bad, just don't talk too loud."

Frank laughed. "Look, I got two T-shirts and a sweatshirt here. You can have them. They're left over from the Russo Brothers North American tour last year." He handed them over.

"Thanks, Frank, that's nice of you." Tony tucked the blue T-shirt and white sweatshirt under his arm and pulled a forest green shirt over his head. It had the picture of the four of them on the front. He looked down at it and grinned. "Nice. Where is everyone?"

"In the kitchen. Go ahead. I got to grab a shower. My housekeeper is in there with your uncles. She'll get you some breakfast, or just coffee if you want."

Tony nodded as Frank continued on down the hallway.

"Hey, Frank," Tony turned around suddenly and cast a glance at him.

"Ya?" he called back, pausing at the entrance of his bedroom.

"What in hell do you put in that stuff, anyway?"

"I'll never tell!" He replied, laughing. "It's an Aussie thing."

Tony laughed, and walked into the kitchen.

Drake was talking to his younger brother as Tony walked in. They both stopped and looked at him.

"First, I want to tell everyone I'm sorry for whatever it was I might have done and don't remember, okay?"

Tony came and took a seat at the stainless steel kitchen counter.

Pepi poured him a cup a coffee and slid it across to him. "You didn't do anything to me," Pepi laughed.

"What about you, Drake?"

Drake met Tony's eyes. "There's nothing to worry about. It happens. Frank makes a mean brew."

"Angelo warned me, and I didn't pay any attention," Tony took a sip of his coffee.

"Anyway, Drake, like I was saying," Pepi turned his attention back to his eldest brother, "we could stop by, see Johnny and then go on to the studio. I think a few hours today would finish that side of the CD."

Drake sighed, and looked down into his coffee cup.

"If you're not ready, I---" Pepi began.

"No. I know we have a deadline to meet. Okay, let's aim for three this afternoon. I promised Mama I would check her out of the hotel today and bring her home with me.

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