Chiara
“Are you sure Luca could be with those families?” asked Nicola incredulously.
“I can bet my next book's earnings that he had something to do with that uprising,” I said calmly and smiled in amusement because despite everything, I did know my brother a little. "Luca is cunning; seeing in perspective everything I told you, it seemed somewhat unlikely that he was the person who really wanted me dead. And I thank God that's the case."
“I never doubt your way of seeing things again,” Nicola said, and Alessandro hugged me.
“Try to find out all about those families, if we have problems with them, if it's all more than a deep break, and if Luca is with any of them,” Alessandro said. "After that, we'll see what next moves we should have. For now, the most important thing is to keep looking for Dante."
That was a serious one.
And it was something that consumed them for weeks on end, in which silence was nothing more than a half-hearted response. My father was nowhere to be seen; it was a
