MATTEO
"I believe you already have answers to the questions I have, cousin." The way he said the last word, was enough to let me know just how angry he was.
Like I wasn't too.
"What if I don't?" I didn't answer to anyone. Not even when it was clear that I was at fault.
Lucain made a sound, and in the background I could hear the scraping of a chair like he had just stood up. "Cut the crap Matteo. And explain to me why I am counting millions in losses, when it should be the opposite. And at your expense! Was this a f*****g wdding demonstration, or what?"
I inhaled, tightening my hold on the phone. It made me mad as hell that this was our first conversation in ten years. "You know I would not cross the line, Lucian!"
"Which is why I am giving you a chance to explain, before I bring down
