His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 256

Chapter 256

48 hours until release

Marvin

“Castillo, you have a visitor,” Stanfield spoke. I looked through the little glass of the steel door and furrowed my eyebrows.

“I’m not expecting anyone. Tell them to leave.”

Stanfield opened the door and pushed me against the wall before he forcefully put me in handcuffs. “Hey!” I spoke, irritated. “Did you not hear me?”

“I did.” Stanfield chuckled. “But I’m not going to tell Mario Castillo to come back another time. You can do it yourself.”

Wait a minute.

“My dad came to visit?”

“The one and only,” Stanfield confirmed while he guided me out. The times he came to visit weren’t many, and I could count them on my hands. When he visited, it usually didn’t mean any good and often meant Santiago had screwed up again.

The only thing I could hope for was that this was perhaps just a fatherly visit and had nothing to do with Santiago. “Is this necessary?” I frowned at the handcuffs. Stanfield gave me a sarcastic look. “You’re like a hyena. Who knows when you’ll attack?”

“Smart boy.” I chuckled at Stanfield. He was undeniably still traumatized from the first two years, but I had changed a lot. No matter how much anyone would provoke me, I would not start a fight and especially not

now.

“Aye, asshole!” Someone called out as we made our way through.

I turned my head and looked through the steel door glass to make eye contact with some guy. He showed his wrist and pointed at his tattoo with a smug grin on his face. It was a member of the Hernandez, and judging by the fact that he had the nerve to do this, it probably meant he had no idea who he was dealing

with.

“He’s new here,” Stanfield commented. “Yes, I can see that.” I chuckled. “He’s lucky I’ll be leaving soon.”

We continued walking, and before I knew it, we were already in the hallway. “Nervous?” Stanfield asked. So he did care about me?

“Boss, how is your relationship with your parents?” I teased him. “Do you have a wife? Children?”

“Is that a threat?”

“Oh, please.” I laughed at Stanfield. “If it were a threat, you would’ve known.”

“I’m happily married with three children,” Stanfield spoke. That hideous-looking man, married with three children? Not possible.

“Imagine one of your children being behind bars. Would you have

let out a sigh. “Of course

glad we were

think they’d feel?” I asked. “Don’t

at me, “Your situation is different. You and your

“How about you say that to his

he could pat me down. My eyes met with my dad, who was seated with a stern look on his face. You were supposed to feel comfortable

and I could not tell when he would finally snap and blame

back at me, and unlike Panther and Santiago, he remained seated. It was fascinating how he could turn things like this into business meetings. “Dad,” I brightly

you to visit

friends with officers now? He frowned at me. “Is that

an annoyed look. “Nice to see you, son, oh thank you, nice to see you too, dad.” I helped him out a

showing anyone love, but that’s how

talk to Mario Castillo this way, and to be honest, neither would I, but it wasn’t as if he could do anything about it. “You have a big mouth. Give me one good reason

you need me more than you need, Santiago,” I answered his question. “You need me so much

My dad defended his actions. “It was either the Hernandez or us and as you can see, it’s every man for themselves.” He spoke. “Don’t you think the

had no answer to that question. Freddie Hernandez wasn’t the same person he once was and would throw us all under the bus in just a matter of seconds. “I heard about your request to turn the six weeks into six

“An early

my dad’s face that he did not

come out and rat out the Hernandez before your brother’s big day?” He whispered.

words weren’t making any sense to me. “I do, but don’t you think it’ll be

you want what’s best

care about Santiago?” I snapped. Santiago needed me on his big day,

disbelief. “But do you really think the Hernandez

and do nothing after we get his youngest son

go against you and that I always respect your decision, but I

“Okay.” He gave in.

my freedom. It would only be a matter of time before I would finally get out of here. All I had

had been stomping in my head. Give the blame to Danny

mom? How

a headache.” My dad spoke. “Don’t ask me how they are. You know how they

the love they once had for each other had vanished entirely, but neither of them wanted a divorce because they wanted

mom disagreed with the family business, and me ending up in prison only proved her point. “Do they know

and Victor, no one

best soldier and his close friend. He had been there since the day I was born, and we were not getting rid of him

fewer people who knew about my release, the better. It was time for me to get out, and no one was going to

son.” My dad spoke. “I have a lot of things to take care of before you return.”

in jails was the last thing on his list. As expected, he had just came here to tell me to sit out my six weeks, and as soon

while he showed me one in return. “You’re glaring at the wrong person,” He chuckled. “You

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