Chapter 85

- Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Eduardo roared with rage.

James Hardy had called him a few minutes ago, telling him about the ill-fated FBI raid on Senator Bernard McKeena's home. Apparently, he had spies inside the agency and already knew about part of the operation, so his men managed to get him out of prison, killing four federal agents and a detective in the process.

It was obvious that at that moment he was preparing to leave the country.

And maybe never come back. Something that raised every hair on Eduardo's body.

“Darling, calm down. Camila asked, fearing that her husband would end up having a health problem.

“How am I going to calm down? That worm put my son in a coma just because he got a few bumps. What do you think he's going to do with the rest of us when he finds out I'm the one who gave him to the police for good? That's if he doesn't already know.

“Marco will be fine.

- Yes go. But I don't want to spend the rest of my life fearing that at any moment he or you or Luc