Benjamín Avendaño stood next to his brother Ramón, watching from a distance as a young woman, with a confident stance and a defiant gaze, moved among the party guests. Ramón noticed his brother’s focus and gave him a questioning look.

With a raised eyebrow and a hint of curiosity in his voice, Benjamín muttered,
"Is that El Chapo’s daughter?"

Ramón nodded, giving him a pat on the shoulder. "yeah, be careful, she's dangerous"

Benjamín smirked slightly but didn’t take his eyes off her.