Chapter 57

Freedom And A New Life.

Elara Winterfell.

The car was speeding past the highway as I sat quietly inside the car, deep in thoughts. Sinclair Baclava. The first time I had met him was ten years ago when he stepped in front of my father's compound then, beaten battered and confused. He had just lost his father, and instead of his mother to stay with him and help him out with the affairs of the mafia, she had preferred to hook her talons on my father.

All in all, Sinclair Baclava was almost like my step brother. My father wasn't married to his mother yet, but... I don't...