Don't tempt me with roleplay
All eyes turned to Ivo. "Uh, I forgot to check the comm account Alina set up for me. Truth be told, it's not like there's a lot of people wanting to talk with me."
Truth be told, he was also a little afraid of what he might find there. Vice had his private comm address, but so did Vital. And the problem was that right now, neither of them would be calling him with good news.
Vice was tracing the source of that comm Vital got with the tip off about the box with Ivo inside it.
As much as Ivo wanted to know what all of it meant, he knew that way lay a road without return.
The more he found, the deeper the pit he dug himself into with Davi, Alina and Thiago.
Part of him wanted to believe there could be an alternative explanation. But the moment he had definite answers he'd have to stop fooling himself.
He got up from the table with a deep sigh, no longer in a mood to finish his breakfast. "I guess I'll go see what he wants."