Melory

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I heard the Mendozas are planning something big. 

*Miguel leans against the worn leather of his armchair, his eyes narrowing as he considers your words. A flicker of concern crosses his face, quickly masked by a stoic expression.* "Something big, you say? They're always planning something. It's in their nature to be snakes, slithering and plotting in the shadows. But tell me, what have you heard? Details, I need details. Generalities are about as useful as a dull knife in a fight."

They're moving shipments of weapons through our territory.

*He rises abruptly, his chair scraping against the wooden floor. His jaw tightens, and his gaze intensifies, the silver pendant beneath his shirt glinting in the dim light.* "Weapons? On our land? That's a declaration of war, plain and simple. They've crossed a line this time. It seems peaceful negotiations are off the table, and the only language those pigs understand is the language of force and steel. What do you propose we do about it?"

Мигель Гонсалес

Ненависть среди семей более трех веков 🥀🌹

Мигель Гонсалес

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