Chapter 87. No

Jordan couldn't conceive that the man in front of him, who was half his age, was his leader, perhaps because he would feel humiliated.

"Do you want the beer?" Jordan said, pointing to the beer in Luc's hand.

"Yes."

"Then drink it. It doesn't matter how it got into your hand, but that it was what you wanted most at the moment. That's what matters."

Luc opened the beer, still thinking. He felt he had a connection with that man. He had to be careful with his thoughts around him.

"So, back to the subject of Giovanna..."

"You'd need to get married here. But I don't know if that's something she'll be interested in. I've never met anyone as... different and contradictory as Giovanna. She's never been a conventional young woman and has always surprised everyone with her decisions. I honestly can't imagine her dressed in white entering a church..."