196. Carlos
I was happy. I can't even remember when I started this mission and now that I was here, finally accomplishing it, I was ecstatic.
I finally had something to show my sister when I saw her next. I would proudly tell her that I had taken revenge for her.
“I suggest you get out of our compound and the entire packhouse before it’s too late for you—whoever you are.”
A deep, commanding voice cut through the tense silence. Both Steve and I turned sharply toward the source. Our eyes landed on a middle-aged man with piercing eyes, his presence radiating authority.
Perhaps one of Javier’s councilmen.
“Steve!” I called, my voice unwavering.
Steve didn’t hesitate. He rushed forward and handed me an envelope. My fingers worked quickly, tearing it open to reveal a set of papers. I bare
