The prison guard, Xavier Resler, opened the door, holding some documents. "Inmates 1103 and 1104, your sentences end in three days. Come over and sign these documents."Colin Garcia and Lance Garcia stepped forward, their hair cropped short. They no longer looked like the dashing scions of the Garcia family. Ten years of incarceration had left them numb and cold.As Xavier watched the two men sign the documents, he sighed, "You two have been pretty well-behaved. When you get out, make the most of your lives. Your family is still waiting for you."My eldest brother, Colin, paused mid-signature, a blot of ink bleeding across the paper. He smirked and laughed mockingly, "Family, huh?""Ha!" My second brother, Lance, seemed to recall something. He closed his eyes briefly, suppressing the storm of emotions within him. Upon closer inspection, the corners of his eyes were tinged red.Xavier had worked here for ten years and had watched them go from arrogant and defiant newcomers to men w
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