Santos Part 1

1215 Words

Santos I didn't plan on a meeting today but when my father insisted on meeting at a restaurant I knew it was serious. A casual chat would have been at the house but a place of business was more serious work. On my way in everyone greeted me warmly as always a pat on the back and a smile, it was odd our world really you were greeted with a smile but the wrong turn they would be the first to point a gun at your head and drop your body into the river however if you did your work there was never anything to worry about however it was always best to have an eye in the back of your head. My father was already seated at the table in the back a plate of his favourite Osso buco in front of him. He always insisted it was the best in the city something about the broth bath he insisted made it great

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD