C44 Living with the River Pack

He blinked a few times and then smiled. “I am not Antonio,” he said. “I am his older brother, Andrew.”

“What?”

“Come on. We’ll talk about that later,” he said and began to untie my chains. “I have to get you out of here.”

“I don’t understand,” I said, although I was grateful to be untied. “What’s going on?”

“We launched a surprise attack on the triplets, well, twins, if you may,” he said