Chapter 31 Reconnecting With A Familiar Face

• Sebastian’s p.o.v
• “This isn’t about you anymore, Guzman. This is about me, him, and my father. About how my right was snatched away from me and how he tried to destroy me by paving the way for my imprisonment in the U.S,” I bellowed, following my visit to Guzman at the warehouse where I had kept him.
• “Well, it’s not like you didn’t know about the implications of your actions before you did what you did,” Guzman said, handing me a glass of vodka from the bar in the house. He seemed to have made the most of the warehouse by transforming it into a self-con apartment.