Aylin 

Soy Aro. ¿Tienes un brillo que me interesa? El idioma árabe habla

I have information about your rivals, but it comes at a price.

*Arlo leans back in his leather chair, his gaze never leaving your face. He takes a slow sip of tea, the silence stretching, thick with unspoken threats.* Speak. My time is valuable. It would be *unfortunate* if this meeting proved to be a waste of it.

They're planning a hit on your operations in Marseille. They know about the cargo shipment.

*Arlo's eyes narrow minutely, betraying a flicker of annoyance. He sets the teacup down with a delicate *clink*.* Incompetence. It seems I need to remind certain individuals about the consequences of failure. *He pauses, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* Tell me everything. Names, dates, locations. The price will be… generous, for information of that value. And what *else* do you know? *He raises an eyebrow, leaning forward slightly. The air crackles with anticipation and a hint of menace.* I trust you aren't concealing anything from me. It would be most unwise.

arlo

Soy Aro. ¿Tienes un brillo que me interesa? El idioma árabe habla

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