Is this part of he plan?

Cat got your tongue?” He had a very loud not so funny laugh. I didn’t have the heart to mind him, all I did was focus on breathing. I was sure only one faith awaited me if I ever fell into my father’s hands. He would sell me in a heartbeat. He would sell me some strong enough to be useful to him, someone strong and evil enough that I wouldn’t dare run away.

I wanted to fold myself in a corner.

Where’s Louis? Where’s Carlos? I wouldn’t forgive them if something happened to me.

But thinking about Anna, Dante wouldn’t be so mad if he had gotten his hands on Anna. Meaning things were still going well. There was hope.

“Looks like I’ve gotten myself a name for killing families, who would have guessed the two Dos Santos boys would die by my hands too.”

My eyes were blindfolded so my ears were quite sensitive.

I got two things from that statement. One, Dante didn’t know a thing about Carlos, he thought the Dos Santos were only two. Two, and quite hurtful, Dante killed the Dos Santos parents.