CHAPTER 34MARCOBLOOD ON MY HANDSIt's one thing to take your freedom by force, it's another to sell it back to the same people you took it from. When I told my father I would heed to his words, I gave him the cuffs he needed to keep me in place. It was the most difficult decision I have ever made. I mean, willingly giving up your mate to protect them, the only person that's the same with you, soul and spirit is torture. So, we left the city before sunrise, not because I wanted to, but because I didn't have a fucking choice. Before leaving, I pulled my best worker, Luis, aside behind the bar counter. He looked confused because I rarely called meetings, not to talk of private meetings like this one.“Boss, you okay?” he asked.“I’m going on a long trip,” I said, hitting the nail on the head. “Maybe weeks, maybe more. But while I'm away, you’re in charge. Till I get back.”His eyes widened. “Wait–alone? No backup? No one–?”“Luis.” I gripped his shoulder, my voice low. “If anyone co
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