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She could feel the anger radiating from Alejandro whenever the lot of them had stepped foot into the steel container. She watched, intent to stand in silence as the rest of them interrogated El Sin Nombre. Quite a surprise when it turned out to be a woman, but then again, she knew just as Valeria did—women were always behind the greatest, or perhaps infamous, groups in history.
She knew the second Alejandro’s level tipped red because his eyes flashed and he stalked forward, words falling from his lips, he had intent to strangle her alive and the others knew it, Rudy and Soap grabbing at his arms to stop him. It didn’t work of course, he kept going until she came into sight, forearm lazily resting on the .357 holstered at her hip, the other hand extended, fingers digging into Alejandro’s chest as she stared at him.
He stared her down, anger and a burning desire to get revenge written all over his face, but she simply stood there, a calm look on her face. Her words were soft but broke him from his emotion as she advised, “Tranquilo, mi amor, la rabia engendra fracas.” Alejandro shook their hands off and explained the history between the two.
“You need me,” Valeria patronized. “To prevent bloodshed.”
She cleared her throat. “Lady’s got a point. She’s got what we need.”
Alejandro shot her a look, almost betrayal was what it was, and he brushed past her. “No. I’m not doing this.”
“It doesn’t change anything,” Soap muttered, and Alejandro pointed a finger in his face.
“It changes everything!” he yelled. “FUCK!” turning, he implored of them, “Don’t make a deal with her…it won’t end well.”
The door slammed behind him, and she stood before Valeria. “You have information we need. You want to stay alive, give it to us.”
“What makes you think I’ll answer you?” Valeria shot back, voice dripping with venom as she hissed, “No eres más que otra de sus putas.”
She smiled, not one of annoyance, instead, pleasure as she taunted, “Oh, it makes you mad, doesn’t it? La lengua que estaba en tu coño ahora está en el mío. Lo único que te cabrea más de que me folle es el hecho de que nunca te perdonará ni volverá a confiar en ti.”
There was an immense satisfaction that bubbled inside her as Valeria’s cheeks flushed red in rage. “You’re right. I may be one of Alejandro’s whores, but as far as I know, I’m the only one he’s fucking,” she lifted her left hand, Valeria’s eyes zeroing on the silver band. “And I’m the last one too.” She turned, walking for the door, cheekily adding, “Come find me and Alejandro whenever the plan is put together. I gotta go be a diffuser for a while. To be completely honest, I may not even be physically capable of going on this mission when I’m done, but we’ll see.”