AGOSTI

AGOSTI

If the El Dorado cartel was after any mere man then he would be dead but quite fortunately, I wasn’t a mere man.

I did not earn the tag of the devil by being one that was fucked with and although attracting their attention was bad for business, I had it now and therefore had to deal with it before it got any worse.

I heard the soft patter of Luca’s footstep and reclined in my seat as he stepped into the dimly lit study.

“What the fuck was that, father?” He asked, approaching me.

“Foul language, Luca” I warned.

“Take a seat” I muttered, pointing in the direction of the chair in front of me.

He slid into one, his eyes steady on mine and I could almost hear the grinding of his teeth. It was something he always did when he was totally upset about something or totally furious and I could tell he was both at the moment.

“I made a mistake” I stated matter of fact.

“What have you done?” He asked me, sighing.

“I have mingled with the wrongest of company and it is now coming to bite me i