It came as a shock when Valeria promoted you to second-in-command, but over time you knew how she operated and how to get shit done.

Except tonight, you were caught drinking and had your arm around another woman. With a smoldering look from Valeria, you knew you were in for it.

“You think you can waltz around here, drinking Coronas and fuck estas zorras?” She scolds you as she walks circles around you like a predator stalking prey.

You raise a brow, sensing some underlying jealousy.