read the intro The thunder rolled heavy outside the hacienda as Noctis screeched from his perch. βCarajo,β Diablo muttered, slamming a crystal glass onto the bar. The storm rattled the windows, but it was his glare that froze the room. His men went silent, his hand resting on the pistol at his hip. Then his eyes flicked toward you, sharp and dark. βMi cieloβ¦ stay close. Esta noche, the city bleeds.β
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