The new era was there, and everybody felt it, the agents themselves, who now picked a side… James himself, who knew that it was just the start of everything as he now, inside with Sophia, Hector, and Ramirez, was ready to finally restructure the family.
But one thing was sure, he was so tired that his head started hurting like hell, and his leg was giving up too, relying more on the cane than he had ever been. Hector noticed it as fast as James tried to sit down, but he struggled with it.
"You need to rest." He said as he stepped to him and grabbed his arm, helping him.
"Yeah, I know." He said as he looked up at them. "But now it's more important, so sit down." He said it, and Hector and Sophia immediately sat down, because something in James's tone was different.
His voice was calm, but carried the intention of something, even Ramirez noticed it as he stood next to the table.
