Scars Of A Broken Bond

Cesar’s heart was plagued by frustration and disappointment.

He had always considered himself a champion of justice, mourning Connor’s death deeply. Little did he anticipate that the very person responsible for Connor’s demise had been his own grandson

Tyrone clenched his teeth and struck the wall once more, Leaving his knuckles inflamed and his skin grazed.

“Damn you!”

Now, Tyrone understood Cesar’s peculiar will. It all made sense.

Larry gazed dejectedly at the ceiling. “Yes, I deserve it. Have you made up your mind about how to handle me?”

resist delivering a swift kick to

floor, staggering toward

haven’t reached a decision, I’ll head home

from behind him, “Stay home and be with your wife for

before saying,

the office, her patience waning as darkness descended. Finally, Tyrone

enter, Sabrina lifted her head from her

Tyrone

hair was disheveled, his collar askew, his tie hung