"Heitor"

I was leaving dinner with a client and saw Enzo's message on my phone. I hadn't spoken to him in weeks, and I knew Hebe had told him not to call me, so something had happened. I opened the message and froze when I read:

"If you don't want to lose Samantha, come back from this trip soon."

What the hell is this? I looked up his name in my contacts and called my nephew.

"Enzo, what does this message mean?" I asked before he could say anything.

"Good night, uncle. I'm fine, thanks for asking," Enzo said with that usual mocking tone.

"Stop messing around and answer me."

"I ran into Aunt Sam at the mall a little while ago. She's going to see a comedy with a guy named Vinícius. I don't know the guy, but he's good-looking and seems like a really nice guy. Oh, and she looks gorgeous!" "Enzo gave me the information, but he also provoked me."

"Who is this Vinícius?"

"I don't know, she just introduced herself like that. She didn't give any more information.

"I'm going home."

"Finally!"

"