Book 2: Chapter 40

Ares paused, his eyes distant as if he were seeing someone far away. "Yes, I have another brother. His name is Enrico. He's ruling another part of the city. My father trained us both like heirs, giving each of us our own territory."

Martina's eyes widened in surprise. "I had no idea. So, the Saviano family Mafia ring is even bigger than I thought," she murmured, her voice tinged with awe.

Ares nodded slowly. "My father always believed in diversifying power. He didn’t want all his eggs in one basket, so to speak. Enrico and I were raised with the same expectations and responsibilities."

"Does Sophie know about Enrico?" Martina asked, her curiosity piqued. 

Ares shook his head. "No, not many people outside the inner circle do. It’s safer that way. Enrico prefers to stay in the shadows, handling his operations discreetly."

Martina felt intrigued by the story. "What's he like?" she asked, genuinely interested.

"Enrico is... different from me," Ar