Marcus's POV
It was so hard for me to leave my family in Chicago, but I had to fix the problem in France and take back my business. I won't let some scumbag steal what's mine.
I watched the clouds outside and uttered a prayer for my fiance and my son. I prayed that they would be safe and that I would come home safe to them.
" Hey, Marc, what's the plan?" Samuel interrupted my thoughts and asked. I turned to him and looked at my soon-to-be father-in-law, Arturo, who were both looking at me expectantly.
" I'm not sure, Sam, unless we know who Luis brought to the game," I told them truthfully. "I wouldn't be surprised if it's somebody he knew and has a personal vendetta on me."
" Well, let's see what they can do. It's been a while since I had an exercise." Arturo said with conviction and
