Marvin
“Dad, why are we here?” Karina yawned. That’s what I would like to know, and why was Tiago not in his room? My eyes met Victor’s, who had an uncomfortable look on his face. That was unlike him.
“Uh…Lucas—“ My dad began.
“I’m your brother.” Lucas cut him off. The room went silent as no one dared to say a word. “Brother?” I held back my laughter. Usually, one was supposed to feel something, but I was way too tired for that. I could not feel any anger, rage, confusion—nothing.
Tiago, on the other hand, looked from Lucas to my dad and stormed out of the office, looking furious.
“Why not? Another brother.” Karina forced a smile.
Surprisingly enough, my dad got up from his chair. “Santiago, get back here!”
“Leave him.” I shrugged, looking at Lucas. Someone as sensitive as Santiago
