The Return Of General Tyler

I’m Tyler

"Yes, I'm going to do anything," Matteo replied, his voice laced with desperation, his eyes filled with a deep longing. "I have really missed my family, and I'm sure they're all worried."

Tyler's expression turned calculating, a smirk spreading across his face. "You will see your family if only you get well soon, because I need you," he said, his voice firm and commanding. "You'll be the one to get the documents from Judas. Can you do that?"

Matteo's eyes flashed with determination, his face set in a resolute expression. "I can do anything, as far as I will be able to see my wife and children," he said, his voice filled with conviction.

Tyler's gaze held Matteo's for a moment, his mind weighing the options. Then, he spoke again, his voice firm but laced with a hint of concern. "You should start by getting better first, because the doctor says you aren't responding to treatment, and I won't let you go until you're perfectly fine."

Matteo's face fell, his eyes filling with worry, but he