Salvatore returned to the room with the pen and notepad in his hand, and a determined glint in his eyes.
Stopping in front of Alessandro, he grabbed his hand forcefully and placed both in it, before stepping back.
"Write me a name," Luciano said, hovering directly in front of him. "Anything at all. But you better make sure it'll lead me to Valentina."
Alessandro's fingers trembled so badly, he couldn't keep the pen and notepad steady.
They both fell out of his hand, further enraging Luciano.
He looked at Salvatore, and Salvatore got the message.
The latter could show a little bit of leniency even though violence was an ambrosia to him.
But the former, he didn't know how to stop when he started.
He stepped back for Salvatore to replace him.
Elisa from where she sat, watched the dynamic with a smile on her face.
Luce had surely matured, but he hadn't changed a lot, and the thought brought a smile to her face.
