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.

of your children being behind bars.

a sigh. “Of course I

were on the

do you think they’d feel?” I asked. “Don’t you think

situation is different. You and your father are both

you say that to his

seated with a stern look on his face. You were supposed to feel comfortable around your parent, but I felt terrified-and it wasn’t because I feared for my life.

for Santiago’s life. Dad was unpredictable, and I could not tell when he would

at me, and unlike Panther and Santiago, he remained seated. It was fascinating how he could turn things like this into business meetings.

kind of you to

now? He frowned

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

showing anyone love, but that’s

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 why I shouldn’t

you need, Santiago,” I answered his question. “You need me so much that you were even willing to make a deal with the DEA,” I whispered the last part.

the Hernandez or us and as

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 days.” My dad addressed the situation. “That’s in two days,

early

by the look on my dad’s face

“Do you really want to come out and rat out the Hernandez before your brother’s big

I spoke, confused. His words weren’t making any sense to me. “I do,

want what’s best for

Santiago needed me on his big day, and if I could

My dad spoke full of disbelief. “But do you really think the Hernandez will

Freddie will sit back and do nothing after we get his youngest son

word. “You know I never go against you and that I always

but the look in Mario Castillo’s eyes softened. “Okay.” He gave in. “If you really want

spoke as I leaned back and thought about my freedom. It would only be a matter of time before I would finally get out of here. All I had to do tomorrow

My dad asked. How could I forget when it’s all Laine had been stomping in my head. Give

How is Karina?”

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

All the love they once had

business, and me ending up in prison only proved her point. “Do

head. “Other than Panther and Victor,

dad’s best soldier and his close friend. He had been there since the day I was born, and we

It was time for me to get out, and no one was going to talk me out of it. I couldn’t wait to see their faces in

son.” My dad spoke. “I have a lot of things to take

used to it by now. Mario Castillo was a busy man, and visiting me 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 as he found out that it was not going to happen, he had decided to dip.

in return. “You’re glaring at the wrong person,”

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