A few weeks later…
Lucian slammed his palm on the table. Lorenzo was in front of him, and they were discussing their operation in Antwerp. His brother was his underboss. This was the second time that half of the diamonds they were supposed to receive went missing. Someone was sabotaging them. What Lucian didn’t understand was whether the person was an outsider or one of their own. He had been observing Aurelio’s actions for a long time—his consigliere, trusted by his father. Aurelio had been loyal to the previous Don, but ever since Lucian took over his father’s position, he felt something was off. Lucian could be wrong. The old man was kind to him, and he wouldn’t do anything to bring down the family. Besides, Aurelio’s son was one of his capos.
“Isn’t it Brando’s crew that went to Antw
