Guile's Sauceguillermo Fraile Info

The sound of his partner choking on a silenced round in Prague—because Guillermo had seen the shooter and stepped aside. Gone. He felt heroic.

The jar sat on the zinc bar top, catching the greasy noon light. It was labeled Salsa de la Astucia – Sauce of Guile. guile's sauceguillermo fraile

The face of his mother, the day he forged her signature on a loan he never repaid. Gone. He felt nothing. The sound of his partner choking on a

With each taste, a wall inside him crumbled. guile's sauceguillermo fraile

He should have stopped. But the lightness was intoxicating. He took another spoonful. Then another.

It was her bestseller.