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At the Bandas' Palace

Santiago

The car came to a screeching halt in front of the Bandas gates. I strutted out of the car with one of my guards behind me.

I presumed that the security team inside had seen me. Their eyes were glued on me as they gave feedback to one another.

"Lord San of the Castillo Mafia," one of the guards said and I nodded.

"How can I help you?" Another one asked and I looked up sharply.

I kept my cool and responded, "I am here to see Lord Antonio Palmer."

The one who asked frowned and gave me a demeaning look. He seemed new and that might be his undoing.

"I am sorry, but all protocols must be duly observed. Did you make a reservation?" He responded.

What a fucker! My hands darted to my waist and I brought out my gun, ready to fire the nuisance.

His eyes widened as I pointed the gun at him!

"Don't, San, give him some time." I heard Derrick's voice in my head and my grip on the trigger loosen.

The fucker stood in front of me with his hands thrown up in the air. A gun was in front of him
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