His mind was made up; he cared about them, but he would not do them any good if he remained here. Those were Elias's thoughts; he glanced towards Alessandro with a weak smile; he was indeed his rival. He lost everything, the clan position and his first love to Alessandro, not that he had bad feelings.
Honestly, the main thing that mattered to him was the feeling and little moments he had with Venessa that have become so fleeting now. "I can't stop the tears. Will you at least visit once in a while since your mind is already made up?" She asked, sniffing; nothing would change his mind now.
