Chapter 21
Javier
As my informant regales me with the details of Grady’s unfortunate demise, I ponder my next moves. Tito’s son is making smart choices. Confronting his biggest opponent within the organization to a savage end is a sure way to earn fast loyalty.
There’s other news from the Royal Syndicate that I find less amusing, and my blood boils as the informant gives me the details of this new development.
“What do you mean he fucked my son?”
My informant shrinks back. “I saw it, jefe. Like fucking rabbits, they were. Right out where anyone could find them.”
I shoot out of my chair, knocking it over, and slam my palms on my desk. “You didn’t try to stop them? That’s my fucking son he violated!”
“I-I didn’t want to blow my cover!”
“My son’s going to Hell for sodomy, but God forbid you blow your cover!”
A soft hand touches my shoulder, and I turn to my second in command, who stands calmly at my side.
“Don’t worry, Javier. I’ll bring him back to God. Just be patient.”