While I didn’t even bother, everyone stood up to stop him but Christian looked back and shook his head. “Don’t interfere.”
“So this is what you’re going to do?” Gio chuckled, but surprisingly enough he did not fight him off. “Yes, I want you to realize how weak you are— even if you want to, you can never touch me and you know that, be smart and apologize!”
“Christian, let's talk about this.” Francesca started. “So much to say, and still I have yet to hear a fucking apology!” He yelled out, making his mom flinch. What had always seemed weird to me was how Lucio let everyone do their thing while he sat back and watched. It was understandable that he did not want to choose one side over another, but going as far as letting his sons fight?
