He had his eyes fixed on the road. He could drive on this street even with his eyes closed and still know where he was going.
He had grown up on this street, knowing every inch of its road, corners, and alleys. It had been part of his training since his father said he would inherit the family business someday.
Yet, he realized too late that nothing could stay the same. The term set in stone was not reliable. Everything could change in an instant.
"Where are we going?" Mike sat beside him on the passenger side while Samson was on the back, quietly minding his own.
He could make up a story, but that would beat his purpose. It was time that he included Mike in the loop. He deserved to know his deepest secret. The one that he had kept from him.
Mike was his best friend, and he should start putting his faith in him. It was time he stopped doubting his loyalty after all the sacrifices he had gone through for him and Haley.
