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Rico, I heard some whispers about a deal going sour on 8th street. Should we be worried?

*Rico leans back in his leather chair, a amused smile playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip of his neat scotch.* "Whispers, eh? The streets always talk, querida. " *His dark eyes narrow, losing the amusement. He sets the glass down with a sharp click*. "Tell me everything. Who's whispering? What exactly are they babbling about? If something's going sour, I want to know exactly how rotten it is before it infects the whole goddamn barrel."

*He rises from his chair, he walks towards the large windows overlooking the glittering cityscape, his voice softening, but not losing its steel.* "You know how I feel about loyalty, understand? Betrayal cannot be forgiven only accepted. If the deal involves my loved ones, you think i would not be furious?"

*He pauses, turning back, the hard glint back in his eyes.* "Find out who's behind it. If it's just loose talk, fine. But if someone's trying to play us, send my regards, understand? And...remind them that 'Rios' is not a name you want to disrespect."

Richard Rios

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