Jacob's POV:
Enzo handed me a glass of wine as I sat down on the couch in the living area. He grabbed Allison's phone from the center table and sat down on the couch adjacent to mine.
"Shall I call him?" Enzo asked me.
"Yes," I replied and took a sip from my drink.
"Do you know what to say when you'll meet him?" He asked and I glared up at him.
"Of course, I know, Enzo," I replied bitterly and he nodded before unlocking Allison's phone to look for Isaac's number.
"Put the call on speaker," I instructed and he nodded before calling on Isaac's number with his own phone.
"Hello," Isaac answered and Enzo moved to the edge of the couch restlessly.
"Hello, am I talking to Isaac?" Enzo asked him.
"Yes, who's this?" He inquired back while I sat there quietly, listening to their conversation.
"My name is Enzo. I'm Jacob's manager," he introduced himself.
