SERENA’S POV
“Oooh no, I can see I’ve got quite the fan here,” I replied with a dry smile, my eyes on the house behind, which was unusually quiet for its size.
“She’s silly too,” Lorenzo said, his frown deepening, while Raphael just stood there silently, watching.
What did I expect? I scoffed. And did Lorenzo just call Raphael brother? I didn’t know he had a sibling. I’d always thought him to be an only child.
“Yeah, it’s the cross I have to bear,” my husband finally replied to his brother with an exaggerated sigh, joining the taunt. The sly—but I didn’t have much time to spare him now.
Turning to Lorenzo, I tilted my head to the side, pretending to study him closely.
“I know about the maniac drug lord, but how come I never heard about the psychopathic brother?”
I watched the sides
