His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 250

Marvin

“Marvin!”

I looked at my younger brother, Santiago, who ran into the visitation room and flew into my arms. No, he wasn’t ten-years-old, he was twenty-one but tented to behave like a toddler.

“What’s up, Santiago!” I greeted him and pulled him into an embrace. The last time I’d seen him outside of this place was a week before his seventeenth birthday. “Let me take a good look at you.” I smiled at him.

“Look!” Tiago spoke with open arms. He stood in a proud stance and waited for me to praise him. “I am looking. You look healthy!”

I looked behind Tiago and nodded at Panther. He wasn’t only a great asset to the family but also my bodyguard and my best friend. He was more than a best friend. He was like my brother:

He protected Tiago, just as he promised, and when I got out of here, he would be the first one to get a big reward.

My name is Marvin Romero Castillo. I’m 25-years old, and I’m the son of the head of the Castillo cartel, Mario Castillo. The Castillo’s were in charge of California and the most powerful cartel in the area.

We had people from all over and were still growing day by day.

“Marvin.” Panther laughed. “You’ve gained weight!

I looked down at my still-toned abs and wondered what kind of bullshit Panther was on. “The food isn’t too bad, so I can’t complain.”

“Of course, it isn’t bad.” Panther spoke. “We’ve made sure you get full course meals.”

It was no lie. The Castillo’s had connections everywhere, so I didn’t have a difficult time at all. It was more like an extended vacation, but I was glad that I was here and not Santiago.

All of this happened four years ago. Because of a rat in the business, the DEA closed in on us and ruined one of our transports. It was Santiago’s first job, so he freaked out and accidentally killed an officer.

I did what got expected of me and took the blame for my brother’s mistake. I ignored my father’s request to let someone else take the fall and took responsibility. It might’ve broken the family, but Tiago was free, and at the end of the day, that was all that mattered.

Tiago wasn’t made for this world and wouldn’t survive a day within this prison, so I decided to do it for him.

“He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. You’re still in good shape!” Tiago defended me and attacked me into another hug. I ruffled my hand through his hair. “Thanks, Tiago.”

“No touching!” The officer suddenly called out. I pulled away and turned to the man who was way too soft to be in here, Stanfield.

“My bad, boss.” I chuckled at him.

Even though Stanfield was an officer, he was alright. The inmates used to see him as an easy target and liked to bully him, but everything changed when I got involved. I convinced the other Castillo’s to protect

Stanfield, while Stanfield gave me several privileges such as more free time than the other inmates and unlimited access to the computer rooms.

“Sit.” I told Tiago and Panther. They followed my instructions and sat down. “How are you? How are mom, dad, Karina?” I asked Tiago. It was always good to have someone visit.

me a nod. “They are all doing good.” He

why the family business became untouchable. He came from nothing and

couldn’t even pull a trigger, and he couldn’t even stick up

A failure, son.

Tiago’s kind and pure personality was the one thing that had kept our family together. He was the light

a difficult time after killing that DEA officer, but he

person.

mom?” I asked. While both parents had no issues showing they preferred me, mom and Tiago had

right, just two more

She was a nice girl, and I was happy for him. He was getting married to a normal girl who did not have any ties to the cartel, and I couldn’t be any more

be there.” I apologized. It was what I

me. Luckily there was not enough evidence to hold me in prison any longer, which meant all of this would soon be over. It would only be a matter of time before my

been

told me he signed you up for some sort of prison pen pal.

myself up for that kind of program, but our

the messages, which were either too formal or too thirsty, which was mainly the reason why I decided to

would I, Marvin Romero, talk to these random citizens?

piece of comedy to me. I hadn’t checked my message board in over two weeks and was done laughing. I had more important stuff to worry

him with harsh words, but everything changed when I saw the look on Tiago’s face. “Just listen to Panther, Mary.” He spoke. “You should at least work along and reply

take a look at that damn

Panther spoke with a mischievous smirk on his lips. “You know, people

least send one back for the looks of it, don’t you

Hernandez?” I whispered so no one could hear us. We used to split California with the Hernandez cartel, but everything got screwed up

cartels lost their transport and the day Tiago shot the

of them, which had caused us to stop working together. “What’s the plan for when I get out of here?

look. “The issue with you is that you overthink Panther spoke, but I could see the worry behind

you in here? Are they trying to get to you, or is it still peaceful?” Santiago asked, worried. I looked at Panther, whose look told me to lie

was that the Hernandez men had been eyeing me since the moment I stepped foot in this place, but making a

it was almost fascinating to me. The time

and gave him a push against his head. “It’s fine,” I reassured them as I got

knew what was going on, but she kept her mouth shut

last hug. “Anya likes you too, and it’s mainly because her sister-in-law has been giving her a

My younger sister Karina could be a pain in the ass and could not stand it whenever someone else became the center of attention. Rumor had it she scratched Tiago in his face the

head. Stanfield could be a pain

everyone,” I told Panther. “And don’t

spoke and looked at Panther for confirmation. “I got you, boss.” Panther smiled at me. “See

and smiled at Stanfield, who stood right beside me. He pulled me along and patted me down. “I bet you wished to

spoke as he

“Yes, boss,”

I began. “How about you bring me to the computer room?” I politely requested. “There’s something I

Even if he wanted to say something, he couldn’t because he knew I helped him when he needed it the most. He knew the inmates would’ve beaten him

was not cut out to work here, he was as nervous as a cat, but somehow he still managed to feel comfortable around me. It wouldn’t be too far

I nudged some of the familiar guys and made my way over to my usual spot so that I could check my message board. It was the only computer