58 "Uncle"

Andrew

I called my uncle in a friendly tone, asking him to come here, pretending that I needed to talk to him about some business. I needed to uncover the truth about who I was, my origin, and he seemed to know a lot about it, much more than he was willing to reveal.

Although, to be honest, I had never been interested in getting married or feeling anything for a woman, I didn't want in any way to have slept with my own sister, even unconsciously. And besides, I liked her, or at least I thought I did.

"Do you know that if Emma is your sister, it's not your fault, right?" Lorenzo said. "You won't go to hell for something that's not your fault."

"I know that. But I hope it's not," I said. "And I think most people in the Famiglia organization are going to hell, including me."

"You won't," he said.

"The number of people I've killed, my hands are completely dirty, Lorenzo. And for most of them, I don't regret it at all."

"Changing the subject. Did you let yourself fall in love with h