Monday arrived and Giada entered Skin and sat her butt at the stool at the bar and waited for Silver to come from the back.
Carter popped his head out, “hey, what are you doing here? Mr. Amato made it very clear he didn’t want you working here.”
Her hackles raised at the comment, but she shook her head, “which Mr. Amato?”
“The younger one. When he left here Friday night, he made it clear he didn’t want you working the rooms. He had a lot to say about you being in the room while Leo’s singer was singing, if you get my drift.”
“For f**k’s sakes, this is my livelihood. I thought he would have changed his mind after Saturday night.” She hissed angrily and rubbed her ribcage. “It’s three in the afternoon. I told Silver I’d meet her here. I need to talk to her about something.”
“Yeah, well
