Sometimes I don’t understand what the true meaning of life is. I find myself second guessing everything I’ve ever been taught.
Family = Loyalty
Family = Love
Family = Trust
But my family hasn’t been showing me any of it lately. Then again I guess it’s my fault.
I rolled to a stop to a pair of familiar iron gates. Simóns castle stood off in the distance, practically mocking me for even being here.
Who knew I’d end up back here?
I guess I did.
The guards waved me through after the gates opened up.
I drove my father’s Bugatti up the stone drive way and parked by the beautiful fountain. I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing, trying to stay calm.
“You’re doing the right thing.” I whispered to myself, “We have to save the family. We have to save everything that we’ve built.”
