Isabella overheard Luca and Leonardo as she was coming down the stairs.
"Don't try that again, he is a dangerous man and not to be trusted," Leonardo said.
"You know what I am tired of doing? I am tired of you trying to decide what goes on in my life, who to talk to and who not to talk to. I am really tired of it. I am no longer that teenage boy you know."
"You are still my younger brother and I would... I shouldn't even be arguing with you. I just hope you are not trying to betray the family because I will forget whatever binds us as brothers."
There was silence for a while and Isabella chose that time to come down the stairs, Pietro was standing behind Leonardo, his hand clutched to his gun.
"You don't always have to fight when you talk," she said as she approached them.
Her broth
