Cole
“Doesn’t it feel good to be back home?” Albert questioned as I walked into his office. I was struck by how much he had changed. His hair was fully gray now, and his face had a lot more lines than I remembered. The sharpness in his eyes had dulled slightly, but the cold authority I remembered so well was still there. Lurking beneath the surface as he watched my every move. He had certainly not lost his edge. In fact, his age only made him look more calculating. Albert was seated behind his massive oak desk, flanked by two men I didn’t recognize. However, the one on his right had the same piercing gaze as Albert and I just knew that he was his son.
“You beckoned, Albert,” I remarked a bit sarcastically as I stood in the middle of the room, my gaze focused on the man who had both save
