I force a polite smile and shift my attention to the other brother, Gabriel. Instantly, a chill runs down my spine. He has the same cold, unrelenting stare as Angelo, but there’s something darker behind it. More sinister. I don’t know…maybe it’s the thick beard, the angry scar carved into his face, or the tattoos crawling out from underneath his turtleneck sweater, but if I definitely wouldn’t want to bump into him in a dark alley. He doesn’t say a word.
Smash again
