(Jayden)
Gus steps out, his posture as straight as ever, his piercing eyes scanning the surroundings like he’s still in charge of the world. He looks older—more weathered—but there’s still that unmistakable aura about him.
The one that tells you he’s better off as your friend than your enemy.
I climb out of the car, my leather boots crunching against the gravel as I approach him. Viktor lingers by the driver’s side, watching, his face as stoic as ever. Not even a hint of a smile.
“Jayden,” Gus greets me, his voice steady, calm, as if he’s walking out of a board meeting instead of a federal prison. “I didn’t expect you.”
“Gus,” I reply, my tone neutral. I’m not playing doting son. There’s too much history, too much unresolved. “How was the hospitality?”
A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips. “Let’s just say I’ve had better accommodations.”
Viktor steps forward, his arms crossed over his broad chest. “Let’s not linger.”
“Very well.” Gus moves towards the car.
I follow and get into the back with Gus.
Viktor gets us on the road quickly.
I glance at Gus. He’s staring out the window, his expression relaxed. For someone who’s just walked out of prison for treason, he doesn’t seem rattled.
“So,” I say, breaking the silence. “What’s next for you, Gus?”
He turns his head slightly, his sharp eyes meeting mine. “One step at a time. First, I need a shower and to get into some new clothes.”
“You know I want to know how… involved in all of the smuggling stuff you’re going to be? You have a chance to walk away from it for good. Let the feds take it over.”
His gaze hardens. “I didn’t come out of prison to start playing it safe, Jayden. There’s work to be done.”
“Work?” I glare at him. “If this is about Alejandro and his network, I want no part of it. I’ve got enough on my plate without getting dragged into your unfinished business.”
“Relax,” Gus says, his voice measured. “I’m not here to pull you into anything. I’ll handle Alejandro. You focus on your family.”
“Good,” I say bluntly. “Because I’m done. Nexus Global is yours. Take it back. I never wanted it in the first place.”
Gus shakes his head. “Nexus isn’t mine anymore, Jayden. It’s yours. And it’s going to stay that way.”
“Why?” I demand. “You built it. You ran it. It was your vision.”
“And now it’s yours,” Gus says firmly. “You’ve already made it something bigger, something better. I’m not taking that away from you.”
I shake my head, frustration bubbling to the surface. “This isn’t about me, Gus. It’s about you not being able to let go. You’ve been chasing Don Alejandro for decades. When does it end?”
“When it’s finished,” he replies simply. “When he pays for what he’s done. When justice is served.”
“Justice! As if the system is ever going to bring him down. Who the hell do you think he’s being served justice from?”
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