Chapter 12: Muyeol Island (Continued)

Shit…

I completely forgot. Saturday was taken up by the Prestige visit, and Sunday... well, Sunday was spent indulging in carnal pleasures.

The artificial island had arrived in Incheon on Saturday evening, so it’s possible she’d been waiting for my call since then. It’s basic etiquette—when someone gives you a gift, it’s customary for the recipient to reach out first. But I hadn’t called or even sent a text.

“I’ve been so busy that I’m starting to forget basic courtesies.”

Before the call could go to voicemail, I quickly answered.

“Yes, Auntie! Have you been …