3rd P.O.V.
..................... In the Capital City at the Westend International Prison .............. A few days later
Westend International Prison is the place where laws never truly applied. In this prison, there was only one rule everyone knew: submit or be destroyed. And it all revolved around one man, Delroy "Smoke" Lindo. The Big Boss behind bars. No one dared to defy him, except for one inmate who arrived just a few days ago, Tristan Beckington, a man with sharp eyes and a cold demeanor.
Tristan walked into the dining hall filled with inmates. The clattering of spoons and forks, silly chatter and suspicious glances greeted him.
Yet, Tristan remained unfazed. He casually picked up his tray full of food and sat at a empty bench.
Smoke, a large man with a scar running across his
