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It was surprising that Luciano didn't cry after reading the letter. He only squeezed the paper in his fists and looked at his brother dead in the eye. “Did the nurse give this to you?"
"No,” Lucas shook his head, waiting for his brother's outburst. “I came across it in Don's things when dad was sending him to the training school,"
"When was that?” Luciano asked, an edge to his voice. The storm in him was brewing. “Since when have you known about this letter and the whole truth?"
"Twelve years ago,” Lucas replied. “That was when we were fif-,"
Lucas didn't get to finish. A punch was landed right on his nose and blood splattered from the spot he had been punched.
Luciano glared at his brother. “That’s for hiding the truth from me,"
Lucas lifted his fingers and touched the pl
