Tyson Lennox showed up in their area from Vail a little over a week later. For now, he was staying with Aspen and Elias while he tried to figure out a permanent home. He was Jessie's older brother, who was by far the cousin who was closest to the twins, though Ty was a close second. For the last five years, Ty had been running Lennox Construction in the Vail area, but with him moving closer to Denver in order to take over the whole business, his younger sister Celeste was going to take over in Vail.
Ty had dark hair that was always meticulously cut short and styled, gray eyes much like the twins, and a physique that showed that he was constantly moving around and doing manual labor. Ty loved being in the middle of the work, which made him a great boss and was something both Zev and Zach had appreciated over the years.
Ty met them at the headquarters for Lennox Construction, in the meeting room. Elias was there as the Chief Financial Officer, and Zayne was there to type up the meeting minutes so they had everything written down. Zach was sitting in one of the chairs already and Zev came in with Ty and shut the door behind him.
Zev made sure Zayne was ready before he spoke. "Alright, we're here to deal with the transition of who the CEO is. I've been wanting to take a backseat anyway, and move over for the new CEO. Let it be known that Zachariah is the one who offered up Tyson as his choice of CEO instead of himself."
"I acknowledge that's true," Zach said with a tight smile. It wasn't that he was mad at Ty or upset to see him take over. He was just sad about what it meant.
"I appreciate the vote of confidence," Ty said as he put his hand on Zach's arm comfortingly. "I am happy to accept the role, but I thought that perhaps, before we sign the paperwork, that we talk about the logistics of this. You know how much I love being right in the middle of the work, but I generally have some disdain for dealing with the press and difficult clients. I just don't enjoy it."
Zach gave a confused look. "You're still more than capable of doing it though."
"Of course I am," Ty agreed with a smile. "But what I'm saying is that it might be better if we delegate a little."
"What are you proposing?" Zev asked.
"Co-CEOs, co-owners,," Ty replied with a smile, and Zach sat up straighter as he looked at his cousin thoughtfully. "I deal with the construction side of it, handle workers, keep things going as they are supposed to, make sure our managers are doing what we need them to. You meet clients, draw the designs, and deal with the press. If, eventually, you get sick enough that you can't do the designs anymore, then you'll be in charge of hiring and promoting a new lead architect. You'll also be in charge of hiring more architects, and I'll be in charge of hiring our workers on the construction side."
Zayne couldn't help but smile as he typed on the laptop. Zach was still sitting there thoughtfully, trying to find any holes in his plan. He couldn't think of any though. Even if Zach had to be in a wheelchair and couldn't write or draw, he could still meet with clients and deal with the press. It was as close to perfect as a plan could be for this.
"I see you've put a lot of thought into this," Zach commented.
Ty smiled at him. "I had a lot of time to be in my head while I packed and drove here. So what do you think?"
Zach slowly nodded his head, not able to stop the returning smile that came onto his face. He held out his hand to Ty, who gladly grabbed his hand to shake it. "I accept."
Diego had been expecting a much more somber return to the house, so he was surprised to see Zach and Zayne come in with smiles. Zach came over and showered Nadya with kisses all over her head, making her giggle at him happily. Diego hugged Zach and commented, "I am glad to see you've made peace with the transition."
"Well, it's a half transition," Zach explained. "Ty wants to co-own the business. So I still have to give up the physical part of the job, but I'll stay as the face of the company and see clients."
"I think it was a rather ingenious idea," Zayne added. "Even when Zach gets sicker, as we know is going to happen, he can still play an active part."
"Wait..." Diego interjected, "Zach has to be the face of the company? Is that wise? Y'know with that hideous..." here Diego gestured at Zach's entire face before cracking up, no longer able to maintain a straight face.
Zach stood there with his mouth hung open in mock outrage. "Oh please, you swoon at this face!"
"I told Zach not to hire you for fuckability, but maybe I should have told you not to accept a job for fuckability either, Diego," Zayne teased.
"Oh, he's usually got that thing buried in a pillow..." Diego quipped.
"Wait, Zach bottoming? You're kidding! He hasn't done that since..." Zayne started.
"Shut up," Zach said and put his hand over his twin's mouth. "Shhh, we don't need to talk about that. Anyway, so we sign the papers in a few days, once the lawyer has it all written up. I also asked Ty to join our group for dinner this weekend."
Diego shook his head while chuckling, "You guys really know too much about each other's intimate moments! Zayne, when was the last time he had a really good bowel movement?"
Zayne grinned at him while Zach rolled his eyes. Then Zayne thought about it and said, "Probably two days ago."
Diego nodded thoughtfully, "That tracks, because--"
"Alright, enough about our twin telepathy," Zach jumped in. "It's a nice party trick, I agree, but we don't need to help him with it."
"As long as we live with each other, we're kind of going to know just about everything about each other," Zayne commented. "Whether you view that as fortunate or unfortunate depends on the person. We just pick up on each other's thoughts and vibes easily."