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𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓾𝓪𝓱𝓪-𝓜𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓬𝓸
16 𝓟𝓜
𝓣𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓭𝓪𝔂 6 𝓐𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓼𝓽 2009

Savannah nibbles the skin off her lips once more. Marco and Leonel would soon be driving the dark blue Chevrolet home. And it won't be long until Tuco discovers she's still alive...Marco, who observes her anxiety, looks concerned in the rearview mirror. He understands her. He is also tense. He was constantly chilly and frigid. Emotionless. His brother was the only person who cared, and his family... they were his heroes. That's how he was reared and grew up. With the notion that a life spent apart from family is worthless... But not now. All that was forgotten after a brief encounter with Savannah. He was overjoyed that his brother recognized and accepted this. But she's terrified of how others may respond. Marco had never been scared before. Certainly not for his own family, anyhow. However, now...Leonel comes to a halt in front of the large black gate. He turns to face Marco. Leonel presses the horn after Marco nods. Almost quickly, a long-haired security guard peers over the wall. He cracks a wide grin at the sight of Leonel. He yells "Leonel" and swings open the gate. He leans against the automobile and fires into the air, much like he did the first time Tuco came in. Savannah is terrified all over again. Just like in the start."Wait a second," Marco says as he turns to face Savannah. Savannah gives a nod. Leonel steps outside and unlocks the door for his brother.Tuco stands close to Don Hector, while Lalo stands next to him. Nacho and the staff are already waiting. "Leonel" meets Lalo with an idiotic grin. Tuco chuckles. "I said it, didn't I?" he says with a grin to Nacho. Nacho pretends to smile. Something has upset him. Leonel grabs Marco's hand and assists his brother in getting out of the automobile. "Marco" Lalo inquires. "Marco are you hurt" Lalo inquires. Hector presses the bell. Marco gives a nod. "It's okay, we've already taken care of it," he adds as he unbuttons his shirt. Savannah's bandage is visible. Lalo gives a nod. "What in the world happened?" You've made us nervous!" "I'm sorry," Marco says. "We were ambushed," Leonel says. "They attacked us, the car crashed, and we took refuge in a house until Marco could move." Tuco laughs. Lalo gives a nod. "And" Tuco inquires. Marco takes a swallow. He unlocks the door and allows Savannah to go. Nacho's face lights up with relief. His eyes sparkle. He grins cheerfully to Savannah. Lalo's smile has faded, but he still glances at her with an amused sparkle in his eyes. Tuco growls. "What the hell is going on, Marco! Take her to the desert, I told you! I told you to murder her right there! What's the big deal about it, Leonel? Did I not make myself clear?" Nacho glares at Tuco. He'd lied to him yet again...

"Tuco" begins Marco, but Tuco cuts him off. "What's the matter with you, Marco?! You always do what is necessary! No problmes? Isn't it evident that we're in trouble as long as she's still alive? What exactly did the puta do to you? You two are the cartel's two most brutal bellotas. What exactly has she done to you?! "Fuck that, I'm going to kill her myself!" Tuco roars and pulls out his revolver. He's aiming it toward Savannah. Savannah exhales. She takes a step back, afraid. In his reflection, Marco draws his weapon and points it at Tuco. He forms a shield in front of Savannah. Lalo laughs and sniffs. Nacho continues to gaze at them with his mouth wide. Tuco grins maniacally as Leonel stands next to him with a revolver pulled. "Can you believe this?" Tuco chuckles and turns to face Lalo. "A good perra with large tetas and a coo And they go insane. THE WORST CARTEL KILLERS ON THE PLANET!" "Don't call her that," Marco adds, his gaze fixated on Tuco. Tuco laughs uncontrollably. "Tuco, relax," Lalo urges. Tuco laughs even harder. "Relax, RELAX?!!!" HOW CAN I RELAX IF MY OWN FAMILY... BETRAYS ME FOR A PUTA LATINA"?!! Marco lets out a short growl between his teeth. Savannah is trembling. Marco takes her hand in his. Tuco becomes increasingly wild as Lalo grins sweetly. "Leonel's life was saved by Savannah." Then there was mine! Without her, Leonel would have perished in that automobile, and I would have died from the gunfire." Tuco chuckles. "Oh so then you start to Fóllala hasta que grite but you DO NOT LET HER LIVE!" Savannah swallows. "Don't worry, I'll protect you," Marco says quietly. Leonel confirms by nodding that he is doing the same. "What have you done with my mejores asesinos y lo más importante primos geniales?!" Savannah feels little secure behind Marco. Tuco's eyes are pierced by Marco's. Tuco's every move is being watched. Lalo turns to face Savannah. Leonel points his weapon at him as he takes a step forward. Lalo sighs and blows irritably through his lips. Nacho gives Marco a nod. Nacho takes a position next to Marco when he nods back. "You lied to me, Tuco. If you want to murder Savannah, you're in luck. You must also murder me." Tuco laughs wickedly. "You, too, Nacho," Tuco shouts aggressively. "Let's see if I'm right; I killed that one lamedor de pene brasileo, and she saw it! I not only let her survive, but I also take her into MY HOUSE because YOU, JUST YOU... didn't want to murder her when I had to. Because you're my brother, I did it for you. And now she's snatching not just you, but also my cousins? "The coldest-blooded, hardest motherfuckers on the planet?" His voice may be heard from a long distance away."Tuco" directs Lalo. "Go for a stroll to relax. Take Hector." Hector presses the bell. Tuco is taken aback by Lalo's reaction. "Go, I'll figure it out," Lalo says with a wink. Tuco grumbles and grabs Hector. He goes away, enraged, with Hector in his wheelchair. Nacho takes a swallow. All eyes are now on Lalo, and not just the eyes, but also the guns."Mis hijos, relax now," Lalo says as he raises his shirt.He takes a step back. He demonstrates that he lacks a weapon. "The girl" he says, reaching out his hand. Leonel and Marco do not move. Lalo sighs with boredom. He sighs and rolls his eyes. "I would have killed her if I wanted to, and you know that. Look," he says as he turns around. This time, he's holding his hands in the air. "There will be no weapons." Marco gives Leonel a nod. Leonel and Marco both gaze at Savannah and let her pass. Savannah swallows and approaches the cartel boss, her pulse racing. Lalo is beaming at Leonel, Marco, and Nacho. He then wraps his arms around Savannah. He twists her around, her back to Lalo. The weapons are immediately restored. "Relax," Lalo says, and sniffs her collar. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt her," he says as he rests his chin against her neck. "I'm going to talk to her for a while," he says with a grin and a wave of his hand. Leonel, Nacho, and Marco don't move. "Vayan ahora, mis hijos, yo los crie mejor," he says as he loses his cool. Nacho takes a swallow. He understands that this isn't right, especially for Savannah. "Come on, pals. Let us examine that wound. And I know you're thirsty." Leonel takes a gulp. For a brief period, he looks into Savannah's eyes. Scared... He stows his firearm and gestures to Marco. Marco is still unsure. He puts his weapon aside when Nacho grabs his hand. "Un cabello es suficiente padre. Un pelo y ya no dudo" Lalo jokes as the three go. "That son of mine has such a temper," he chuckles. Is Lalo their father? That explains why he reacts so differently. Savannah's heart beats against his back. Lalo's tight arms encircling her body, strangulating. Lalo laughs in her ear. "Now, Querido," he whispers. Savannah swallows. I want to hear the truth from you... the whole truth, for once." He turns around and looks at Savannah. That smug grin of his. He walks a bit further and taps on a bench under a copal tree. Savannah swallows. She sits down, terrified, waiting to see what he will say. "Now," he says, looking at her. Savannah swallows. "Tell me everything," he says, calmly waiting. Savannah trembles. For a little period, she swallows. "I assure you, bambino, don't be frightened of me. I won't murder you if I look my kid in the eyes and say so. Okay?" Savannah gives a nod. She starts talking about the automobiles she observed. How their automobile fell into the ravine and forced them to walk. She describes how she drew Leonel out, patched Marco,  and tended for his wound, and how they discovered the home. She avoids the sensual specifics, instead stating that they both immediately recognized they had affection for each other. She describes how Marco repaired the automobile, and how they ultimately arrived." When she's finished speaking, Lalo swallows and stops. "And the farmer?" Savannah sighs and shakes her head. Lalo laughs. "Can you answer me honestly?" Did you exploit my son to make your way back to your family?" "No," Savannah says angrily and abruptly. "In that case, Bienvenido a la familia, vamos a comer." Savannah stares at him, perplexed. Lalo sighs and rolls his eyes. "Ai chihuahua, if you want to stay in this family, we need to work on your Spanish." Hungry?" Savannah gives a nod. Lalo takes a step forward and leads Savannah to the kitchen.Marco is sitting with a bare chest on the kitchen table. Savannah is brought to her knees once more by his six-pack. The lady reattaches his shoulder bandage. Leonel looks at her with wide eyes. Nacho beams with delight. "And?" Lalo inquires. "It's well-sewn and not inflamed." "It'll heal quickly," Maria says as she walks away. Lalo pats Marco on the shoulder. He says, "Let's eat," as if nothing had occurred.