Mr. Alvarez's last statement ended with him stroking his chin with a complex expression but I waved him over before he tried to do something stupid.
"Hey, the plan is to try and work with them. If you stir shit now while everything's going swimmingly with the de Leon Family and that group, I won't—"
He scoffed, "Won't what? Who do you think you are?"
For the first time in this meeting, Mr. Alvarez felt like a stranger, and even if we did have a short moment from talking shop, he was still a person that held a lot of power. He might be buddy-buddy with me for a short bit, but I still don't know the guy fully.
At this point, the atmosphere was getting a little heavy but I need to hold my ground.
"I'm the person who put you down, bitch. And if you want to return the fucking favor, wise up and think for once. You say you have a fortress but guess what? They have one too. Nigh impregnable too, according to the person you're trying to get killed—"