Upon hearing what Malisa just said, Cora sat up a little straighter, her brows furrowing. Her tone turned sharp, puzzled. "Wait… what do you mean issue? What is Levi asking for now? What's the problem?"
Her voice held a mix of concern and irritation. The job was supposed to be clean, smooth, no loose ends. Why now?
On the other end, Malisa could hear the tension in Cora's voice. She kept her tone composed. "Relax, Cora," she said calmly. "He didn't ask for anything. He didn't demand more money, and he's not threatening us."
Cora was quiet, but her breathing was slightly heavier now.
Malisa continued. "He just said he wants to speak with you. That's all. Just a word. He didn't give any detail, but he insisted."
Cora blinked, confused. "He wants to talk to me? About what? I didn't even deal with him directly. You were the one handling him."
