“Clear!” Frankie barks out, indicating that the only person there actually is Tony with his hands up.
Christian grabs his brother and hauls him into the room, slamming the door shut after him. “What the hell are you doing, Tony!?” he shouts, sending his little brother stumbling aside with a hard shove to his shoulder.
“What the f**k are you doing, Chris!?” Tony shouts back, spinning to glare hard at his big brother. “You told me you weren’t going to kill dad! What the f**k is going on!?”
My mouth falls open a little as I press myself back against the sink, but Christian, Nico, and Frankie all keep their faces blank. I fail in this, I know – my surprise in Tony’s new knowledge all over my face. But I snap my mouth shut, hoping that if Tony did see it that he takes it as general surprise
