The Castillo Cartel: Dear Marvin
“Him being with Marvin is not really that much of a surprise.”
“P-Panther?” I asked, surprised as my eyes scanned his birth name. I did not dare to lower my eyes as I did not want to read through this man’s crimes. From the way my dad spoke about him, I knew one thing, and that was that he was not a good person.
‘Elena, he got this nickname because he works fast, and he catches his prey as if it’s nothing,’ Those were the exact words which my dad had used to describe him.