Chapter 7 - THE PRICE OF SILENCE
The investigation widened. Daniel Price gave a statement from his
hospital bed. He explained that Marco had been moving money through
shell businesses. When Daniel threatened to report the transfers, Marco
ordered him taken to the storage unit.
Several employees confirmed the scheme. Some had been threatened. Others
had accepted money to stay quiet.
Police recovered most of the stolen funds. But Marco had also paid a
traffic officer to remove the original report from the night Elena was
hit. He had paid a private security contractor to destroy footage from
nearby businesses.
The officer was arrested. The contractor cooperated.
One evening, Mateo came to the mansion carrying a paper bag.
“I brought something for Bruno.”
Inside was a box of dog biscuits.
“He liked the chicken Elena gave him,” Mateo said. “She always said he
deserved a treat.”
Bruno approached and sat in front of him. Mateo offered a biscuit. The
dog took it gently, then rested his head against Mateo’s knee.
Mateo began to cry.
“I don’t know how to go home without her.”
I understood that no words could repair that kind of loss.
“You don’t have to go home tonight,” I said. “The apartment above the
restaurant is yours. My people will make sure nobody bothers you. And
the debt is gone.”
“I don’t want charity.”
“Then call it payment for the food Elena shared with my dog.”
Mateo looked down at Bruno. A small, broken smile appeared.
“She always said he had kind eyes.”
For years, I had believed loyalty meant obeying orders. But the dog
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beside Mateo had never been asked to protect a bank account, a title, or
a reputation. He had simply remembered a child who had been kind to him.
