POV Mark
I took out my phone as I walked to the office and called my uncle again.
“Dear nephew…” I interrupted him.
“I want the s**t out of Pimentel begging for his life!” I told him with all the hatred I could feel at that moment, which was not little. He listened to me calmly and then spoke again.
“Okay, but... Are you okay? I'm practically a king of the mafia and evil in this country, but you scare me more than anyone.”
“I'll tell you when I get there, I'm coming there.”
I hung up on him without waiting for him to say anything else. I headed towards the parking lot, and Nick was leaving.
“Mr. Dummont…” he said as he passed by me while I took him by the shoulder.
“Don't neglect Sandy and Liz. I need the girls to be well, go wait in the café across the street and when they come ou
