“I can’t let you do that. I’ll cover the losses and go to Antwerp myself to get the diamonds,” Lorenzo said to him. Just like Lucian, he was skilled at combat and firearms.
“Lore—” he tried to stop his brother. Lorenzo really didn’t want him to go through with the plan.
“You haven’t sent me, so they don’t know I’m coming. I’m going to bring a different group. We will get the diamonds, don’t worry.” Lorenzo assured him it would be fine.
“You know that’s not my point.” Lorenzo nodded. “You don’t have to do this, Lorenzo.” He could take better care of his brother if he stayed in Italy and wasn’t in dangerous places where the diamonds they needed for their business were located.
“You don’t think I can do it?” Lorenzo asked, frowning at his brother. Even though he was older, Lucian still sa
