41."An Unknown Brother"

Andrew

In enemies, they always have to be beneath you. You must have an advantage over them, or you're basically screwed.

All I can think about is losing Emma; I didn't want to entertain that possibility. After my hands touched her, I couldn't risk not seeing her again. A small part of me wanted to be cold and think rationally, while another part wanted to find out where they were and put a few bullets in their heads. They had gone too far. And when I wanted something, nothing and no one could stop me.

"Did you find anything?" I asked Lorenzo as I sat there.

"I found out that he has the son I informed you about, Don. His name is Gian; he was born when he was already quite old, and they don't know who the mother is. Strange."

"The kid's name is Gian?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Yes, why?" Lorenzo asked.

"Nothing, but that name isn't unfamiliar to me. If it were up to me, you know my opinion: I'd walk in there, kill him, and his candy club," I said ironically.

"We can make some kind of deal