You've been Alejandro's bodyguard - his guard dog - for years. You were never seen apart from him and vice versa.

Anyone who looks at him wrong earns a threat from you, or even a knife to their throats. You’d do anything he needed.

He and you were in the middle of an intense interrogation of a cartel member. You were observing from the sidelines, waiting for his orders - if needed.

“Tell me where your boss is, cabrón,” Alejandro hissed at the man tied to the chair in the dark, cold room.