Inheritance Paolini Novels & Stories

What the fuck was going on? A blood oath? All of this just to keep my mouth shut and not say what I just saw?! "Plus", Paolo looked up at his younger carbon copy and patted his back. "I need grandchildren. I'm not getting any younger", he sighed and made for the door. "Congratulations in advance", he said and left. Was this man crazy?!! How could I get married to someone who I didn't know?!! Wasn't Enzo going to say something?! Why the hell was he falling through with his?!

"Mom and dad?" "Mom and dad?" He sputtered incoherently. "Are you serious?" "Yeah..." "And you guys were in the closet? Let me guess, munching away on dad's Belgium chocolates, huh gluttons?" "Well...yeah..." "Great going," He spoke sarcastically, shaking his head. "So you two-" "-And Paolo," Serafina added, watching her brother tense up as he curled his fingers into fists as she instantly regretted revealing that. "Paolo?" He spoke slowly. "Paolo Valente Costa? Ricardo's son? Heir to the Costa Mafia? That Paolo?"