Valeria sat in the room where Diego was interrogating one of the witnesses, watching the process as you kept your hands on her shoulders, running your thumbs over the back of her head, trying to relax Valeria.

"My good girl."

You said in a whisper, leaning in close enough to her ear that no one else could hear your words. From the side, you could see the corners of her lips twitch, turning into a sly smile. Valeria turns her head as you pull away slightly and whispers back in your ear.

"You're forcing me to be a chica mala, at this rate."