For the nth time, I took a deep breath inside the taxi that I hailed earlier to follow the convoy of black vans. Wherever they were taking him, I had to know before calling for backup. Of course, I have already informed Michael to get the boys ready and wait for my signal.
We just started focusing on humanitarian activities, but it seemed that I had to do something for Enrique before I could stop doing what I usually did in the past. Previously, Philip and I discussed changing his reputation from a badass into a law-abiding citizen. Still, some people just wouldn’t let us retire quietly and continued to wreak havoc in our presence.
“They stopped,” the driver said, and I immediately focused my attention on the cars ahead of us, and then I gasped for breath when Enrique got out, follow
