"You can be assured Mr. Altair that your goods would arrive safely across the border without a hitch and on time. Thank you for doing business with us," Marcel assured his last client of the day.
"Of course, I trust the Luciano family and their capability," The man said, the both of them standing up to their feet and shaking hands as they sealed their deal. As soon as Mr. Altair left, Marcel slumped back to the seat with a sigh. He was exhausted yet the thought of going home filled him with energy.
Home? Marcel had never considered the base as home since he had properties scattered across the country and abroad that saw to his need whenever he traveled. As a crime lord and a criminal, he had to be careful with his dealing, and that included his location as well.
