As a woman running a cartel, and as El Sin Nombre, Valeria couldn't afford to be merciful. Couldn't afford to be seen as weak.

Normally, she didn't want to, anyway, so it all worked out. But one day, when she was about to kill a man who'd failed to do his job, you walked in.

All wide eyes and parted lips.

She dropped the gun. "Mi corazón, you didn't call. What are you doing here?"