Their handshake sealed a new beginning neither man could have imagined. But Marcus’s journey wasn’t over — because the past was waiting for him in Dominic’s garage.
Days later, Marcus began working on Dominic’s impressive private collection. Dominic kept every promise: he arranged a small apartment, provided new clothes, and advanced Marcus part of his salary.
For the first time in years, Marcus began to feel like a human being again.
But on his third day in the garage, while he was inspecting a vintage Aston Martin, he heard a voice he hadn’t heard in ages:
“Marcus Reed?”
He spun around.
Standing there was Omar Delgado, one of his old coworkers from the auto shop Marcus had once led. Omar looked at him with awe — and something like regret.
“Man… I can’t believe it’s really you. We searched for you after the shop shut down. Nobody knew where you went.”
Marcus looked away.
“Life fell apart,” he said quietly.
Omar exhaled.
“Marcus… you didn’t deserve what happened. Everyone blamed you for the missing cash… but the real thief confessed months later. We tried to find you, but you were already gone.”
Dominic, who had overheard the last part, stepped forward.
“Is this true?”