Leno let out a chuckle. "Oh, I tried so hard, but what can you do when your little brother has a heart of stone?"
He then turned his attention elsewhere .
"And who is this young man beside you? Your assistant?"
"Mind your words. You don't get to disrespect him.."
"Oh, is that so?" Leno's grin widened, a wild gleam in his eyes. "I'm supposed to be afraid of him? What, did he beat a weakling like you?"
Lucian's teeth ground together, his fists clenching again. His brother has a knack in getting under his skin.
"Well, it's not that hard. You're practically useless without me. I wouldn't even be surprised if the Morningstar family crumbled under your watch."
"You.." For a split second, he wanted to scream at his big brother, the anger choking him from the inside.
But then he remembered something—Leno had always been like this.
