“Christian,” Luca spoke and placed his hand on his shoulders to stop him from entering. “Don’t trust him. I’m sure it’s a trap!”
Marc and Johnny took a step forward, but Christian raised his hand to stop them and looked at Dario who rolled his eyes. Christian’s eyes moved to mine, and I gave him a slight nod.“You can trust him.”
“Beau, come here.” Christian requested. Beau took several steps forward and made his way to Christian. “Beau, you tell me—are these the eyes of a man who’s planning to betray us?”
Dario chuckled and stared straight into Beau’s eyes. “No, I can’t see it.” Beau decided. If there was anyone Christian trusted nowadays, it had to be Beau. “Johnny?” Dario spoke as Johnny turned away.
“We might have the same father, but you’re still my brother, and I don’t want to see you get hurt. You can trust me this ti—“
“We’re not brothers.” Johnny spat. “We don’t have the same mom, and dad isn’t even fond of me, so cut that crap. We are not brothers.”
