"Aren't you going to tell Gabriel?" Dominick asked, lowering himself into the chair across from his older brother.
Casaio exhaled slowly, his gaze fixed on the ceiling. "If I tell him now, a big argument will happen between Gabriel and Mom. It's better to wait until morning. Let things settle."
Dominick frowned. "And what if he finds out later? He'll be even more furious that we kept it from him."
"That's why you need to keep quiet," Casaio replied firmly, reclining into the sofa chair and closing his eyes. "I'll handle Gabriel in my way."
There was a pause before Dominick spoke again, more quietly this time. "Why did Mom want to harm Amelie? She's the one who booked the hotel and the suite for Amelie and her family." His voice held a tinge of confusion. "Why would she do that? She's always blamed Gabriel for every disruption in this family."
