" Where the fuck have you been?" Damien barked when the call got connected. He had sent someone to go to Ernesto's house when he couldn't get a hold of him. " The girl you are living with said you skipped town."
Damien knew Ernesto could hear the annoyance in his voice and honestly didn't care. It had been three days since his run in with Leo and he was still on edge. His bruises were still so fresh and his little brother wasn't making things easier.
" Milan." Came Ernesto's single-word answer that he knew pissed Damien off. They had always been at each other's throats since childhood and their mother was tired of them both.
Damien pinched the bridge of his nose. " I gave you a fucking job, Nesto. "
It wasn't as though they hated each other's guts, it was more of the fact that they disliked how the other dealt with matters. They had conflicting interests most of the time and it just couldn't be helped.
