“Answer it,”
Nuri said. “I’ll wait.”
Eddy’s startled
eyes met his in the mirror as he put the phone to his ear. “Mother? How’s the Caribbean?”
Nuri watched
Eddy and his one way conversation carefully.
“Was it
cancelled? No…? You turned it down…? But I thought you were keen on that trip.
Oh… You wanted to be home for Christmas? With Father? He’s here too?” Eddy’s
eyes widened. “Well. Yes, I know it’s a family time.” He gave a small smile, a
warm one. “Yes, Mother, I know you’re not the best at that kind of
sentimentality. But we can all improve, can’t we?” A light, tinny laugh echoed
from the phone. “Well, yes, that’d be lovely. Yes, I’m free on Boxing Day.” His
gaze darted back up to meet Nuri’s. “Oh, you got my email about Nuri? Yes,
we’re still together. Most definitely.” A roll of his eyes. “I’d… yes, I’d love
to bring him along as well. Yes, it would be a good chance for you two to get
to know him.” He mouthed “good grief” at Nuri, but his eyes were bright with