Chapter 14

—Tristan—

I grabbed sweatpants to put on before I headed downstairs into our gaming room, where Savio, Damian,and Mason were sitting.

Since Damian had married Kate and she had joined our family, my days of walking through the house naked when I pleased were fucking over.

My brothers regarded me as if I was a bomb about to detonate. I flashed them a smile. Mason shook his head but didn’t say anything. He didn’t try to hide his aversion toward me or his reluctance about becoming a Camorrista.

Damian rose slowly. “You shouldn’t have brought her here.” I grabbed the pizza menu.

“Savio, order pizza for us and an extra one for Eleanor.” Nico came around the sofa. My eyes flickered over the tension in his limbs.

“Tristan, take her somewhere else.”

“No,” I said. “She will stay here, under this roof, where I can keep a fucking eye on her.”

My brother stopped in front of me, a deep frown pulling his brows together. That was the equivalent of an