Chapter 5: The Moretti DebtLorenzo Moretti didn't wait for a response. He reached out and tucked a stray lock of hair behind Milo’s ear with a hand that was steady, tanned, and scarred across the knuckles. The contrast between his gentle touch and the cold iron of the silenced pistol in his other hand made Elara’s stomach turn."Step away from the child," Caspian said, his voice a low, vibrating warning. He had his weapon leveled at Lorenzo’s head, but he was standing in a knee-deep sea of white chemical foam, his footing treacherous.Lorenzo didn't even look up. "You Thorne brothers are so loud. You scream about inheritances and signatures while the real power sits on the floor in a dinosaur sweatshirt. You have no idea what you’re holding, do you, Caspian?""I know exactly what he is," Elara said, scrambling to her feet. She wiped the foam from her face, her eyes darting between the three men in the room. Silas was unconscious, Julian was moaning on the floor with two holes in his
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