I guess being a soldier in the Family isn’t exactly what they consider a successful future. They want us to head to Oxbridge and make our fortunes as lawyers, doctors, MDs of huge corporations—just like the parents who pay the insane tuition this place demands to allow their kids to attend. But that isn’t our reality. We might make it to university—it’s always been in mine and Theo’s plans, depending on what the boss wants—but our futures were sealed the day we were born with Cirillo blood running through our veins.
