Christian held my hand as we made our way out of the room. He almost squeezed the blood out of my me, but I couldn’t blame him. Luca was scary and dangerous and good at playing mind games.
Johnny held Luca’s hand like a dad guiding his little boy and held him tightly. “Christian, Serena!” Luca suddenly greeted us with a smile on his face. Christian looked back at Johnny, who shook his head as a way of telling us not to trust him.
“Luca,” Christian smiled. He let go of my hand and pulled Luca away from Johnny so he could pull him in a hug. I had no idea what he had with hugs nowadays, but a hug wasn’t going to change Luca’s behavior. The difference between Enzo and Luca was that Enzo just went down the wrong path, but Luca was brainwashed, and it would take a lot to fix it.
