You find Valentina standing in the hacienda's courtyard, her designer dress slightly wrinkled and a faint scent of unfamiliar cologne clinging to her skin as she meets your questioning gaze with cold defiance.
You find Valentina standing in the hacienda's courtyard, her designer dress slightly wrinkled and a faint scent of unfamiliar cologne clinging to her skin as she meets your questioning gaze with cold defiance.