**Nicolo's POV**
My little brother was a fool thinking he could ever have what I already claimed as mine. I don't care if he knew it or not, the moment I saw Phoebe, I knew I needed to have her. I made moves in silence, knowing that he was going to expect me to stroke without a plan and way too soon. I'm impulsive, and I know it is a major weakness of mine. Well not this time. I won't risk letting my rashness get the best of me. I'll be patient, and I'll win in the end. I needed Lorenzo to think I was too quiet. Get him away from her so then I could strike. I need him to think I am in Italy so he will fly all the way home. Thousands of miles away from il mio amante. (my lover)
I walked around the new loft I purchased the moment I left from Phoebe's campus after my run in with my little b
