Dead. Of all the possibilities Ivo considered about the blond guy, it never crossed his mind that he might be dead. He supposed he should be relieved that Aavani hadn't told him that the guy had disappeared and no one knew anything about him, as that would pretty much cement the fact that he and Ivo were the same person.
Vice shifted in his seat, running his open palm over his hair. "Does he have any siblings?"
Aavani punched some keys, and then shook her head. "Nope, only child. Pretty high up lux food chain." She raised an eyebrow at Ivo. "His dad is Parallax's current CFO. Hardly gets bigger than that."
Vice frowned. "How does the son of Rodrigo Lopes die and it's not common knowledge? I'd never seen his face before, let alone heard about his death."
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