“Helios!” Max yelled, grinning as his eyes landed on his brother.
He stepped into view, a small smile on his face.
“Sorry for interrupting, none of you were downstairs, and I came to check.” he looked down at his phone and made a face. He looked up with a slight smile on his face. “You should go without me, my PR team is downstairs. They have something they want to talk to me about.”
“PR?” Max asked.
“Public relations.”
“How is that different from PA?”
“PR is how I interact with everyone and public appearance is how I come off to everyone.”
“So, you can’t go?” Max asked, frowning a little.
“No, I’m sorry. Here, you can use my card; I’ll pay for it,” he said as he dug through his pocket and fished out his black card. Max took it from him, a smile on his face. He kissed his brothe
