Ethan
I climbed down my jet stairs as Luca patiently waited for me with a grin in his hoodie, sweatpants and flip flops. His brown hair up in all kinds of directions and it looked like he just rolled out of bed. The car in question, the dark blue Volkswagen GTI, stood proudly behind him.
I wrapped my arm around him and kissed his forehead before I ruffled his chocolate hair, "Why have you been giving your brother so much stress?"
Luca jutted his bottom lip and rolled his eyes, "I'm not. Stefano is just so stuck up these days."
"Where is he now?" I chuckled as we loaded my bags at the back.
"Hospital, he had a night shift," he shrugged.
"Let's get some lunch then we can talk." We climbed into the car and stopped by a quiet restaurant.
After ordering light dinners we finally got down to business, "So what has been going on Luca? Stefano insists you're going off the rails by stealing the car."