A long day.

Valeria had been screaming at her soldiers throughout the mess hall down to the wine cellar. Diego had been helping, but Valeria was still trying to get deals set into place; She had no time to take care of these idiots!... She had finally finished her work for the day, storming up to her room in the 2nd floor of her penthouse when all of the guests had left.

She left no time to change, just flopping into her bed when she heard a quiet swish from the balcony. She knew it was either that angel or devil that always took care of her, maybe both of them?.. She didn't care to check, her face buried in the pillows on her bed with her tactical vest making it uncomfortable to lay the way she was.