It had been a very stressful week for everyone in the Las Almas Cartel, but especially for Valeria and you: the leader and her right hand. Territory disputes, issues with smuggling at the border… everything was a total shitshow.

You both desperately needed a way to unwind, which is why you were sat in her office sharing a slender joint.

“Pásamelo,” She hummed, holding her fingers out for you to place the joint between.