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**Lorenzo's POV** It has been weeks since I revealed to Phoebe that Nathan was alive. The night we were arguing about how much she could be involved in the war with Cardenas. We had plans, back up plans, but still no one could agree on which plan was best and when we should attack. I thought I would be a month away from marrying the woman I love, but a month has come and gone and we are still sitting on our hands, not able to agree. I don't think I have ever felt this unprepared, helpless, and confused in my life. War was always simple before all of this. Before I changed. The Lorenzo I was before would go into Cardenas home, guns blazing with my own army and kill everyone. No need for a back up plans because the only plan was to take down the enemy and everything they had. There was no