A long time ago there were 3 brothers, Rozario, Santiago and Valentino. Their last name is unknown but the fact that they were related is, well, even then this was kept a secret from the world.
All 3 brothers wanted the same thing: Power, wealth an...
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Leo's Pov:
The Rousseau's had no information on the Hyacinths.
That was impossible. There was no way. The Rousseau's HAD to have information on the Hyacinths, it was how they kept their position as the 2nd largest Mafia in the world.
If the Rousseau's had not information on the Hyacinths then it mean that they had no hold over them, just like they had no hold over the House Of Cards.
It meant the positions had switched. Completely.
The Hyacinths could, If this information was correct, be considered at the 2nd largest Mafia. Aiden Rousseau had no been cast of as the 3rd largest.
It also meant that just as Paris had said. We were expecting a war.
The Hyacinths would come for the top position there was no way that after that much hassle they wouldn't at least try, because they had nothing to loose.
If they tried to take over us and failed, well they still had their position as the 2nd largest Mafia, there was simply no way that they wouldn't try.
I watched Aria look around in confusion at the mess she had created and even in the midst of the worry that had over taken me I couldn't help but smile at the way that she always seemed to cause issues and had no idea about it.
There was something however that I didn't understand. The way that Paris asked questions was normal. He didn't mean harm, I knew that. He's done it multiple times to Cardan and Venus, even me sometimes, its a tactic that he uses to get information that he needs out.
Yet when he did it with Aria and she got visibly uncomfortable, I had never wanted to smack him around the head so badly. It was weird. Normally, I'd find it amusing, seeing them squirm in their Charis out of discomfort at his bluntness and the way he knew exactly how to push all of their buttons and push then all the way to the edge.
I hated him doing it to her. I hated it. It made me feel like I needed to protect her. No, I wanted to. She didn't need protection. She'd proven that much already. Someone strong and bold like her didn't need the help pf the likes of me and perhaps that's what drew me to her.
"How sure are you." Chase gently asked her.
She whipped her head up and looked at him.
"Very." She gave a small smile.
"Can you tell us anything about it? What do you know?" Venus asked her.
I watched as she looked at Chase.
"I don't know if I can. If I tell you then I betray the Mafia that my father had." She swallowed.
She just became more and more interesting overtime. Even while sitting in a room full of powerful leaders that could kill her at anytime of she didn't reveal the information that could save her all becuase of Loyalty to a mafia that her father had created.
