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Fandom Peaky Blinders

Tommy Shelby
Tommy poured her a glass of whiskey and handed it to her. He didn’t exactly know quite where to begin. There were still a million thoughts running through his head, and he didn’t know which one took the top priority. He could tell that she was overwhelmed, and he didn’t want to add to that by asking her more questions than she could handle all at once. He had absolutely no intentions on kicking her out, especially if she had no where else to go. He wasn't known to be one who helped others, apart from his charity work, which he did with no generous intentions, but rather to make himself look good. Those weren't honorable intentions, those were the intentions of a man who did bad things, but still wanted people to be on his side, to overlook some of the bad things that he did. It worked, but he certainly wasn't doing it out of the goodness of his heart or good will towards man. Those two meant very little to him. He often doubted those existed, even in the most minuscule amounts.

"Where do you intend to go?" Tommy finally asked after a few minutes of silence. He figured that would be the best place to start. Figure out where she was going, and take it from there. He wanted to make sure she wasn't going to go back to her family. Firstly, because he didn't want any sort of betrayal. Secondly, he wouldn't trust them to care for the well-being of a cat, let alone Esperanza. And he certainly wasn't going to let her go out into the street to fend for herself. He didn't underestimate women who came from gypsy families, but he wasn't going to just let her out into the world in the fragile state she was in. He would, at the very least, let her spend the night here.

Essie Rosen
Showing a little bit of hesitation, Essie reached her hand across the table, shaking Mr. Lavale's hand, saying a soft-spoken 'Pleasure, sir.' She tried not to show how nervous she was, knowing how foolish she would look. The whole setting unnerved her. She had a bad feeling, but she just assumed that it was because she hadn't done anything like this before. She pushed the feelings down, trying to ignore them completely. She would just stay quiet and take notes, speak when she was spoken to, and hopefully she would be out of here within a few hours. Despite how uncomfortable and uneasy Mr. Lavale was making her feel, she certainly wasn't going to voice those concerns. She was sure that Alfie probably didn't care anyway. As the meeting began, Essie began writing in her notebook, taking notes.

"Uh, yes, sir," said Essie softly when Alfie looked at her. But she also knew that it was a fair deal, and she doubted a better offer would come along. However, she didn't exactly know how to voice it. She knew Alfie's temper, and while she was thankful she had yet to be on the receiving end of his anger, and she certainly didn't want this to be the first time that she was. She saw the look, and she was a little frightened. She tried to think of the proper way to word things, without setting off Alfie or Mr. Lavale. She honestly feared them both, and she tried to determine the one that she feared most. "But I also think that it is far more of a fair percentage than many others would give."
 
Esperanza studied him as he spoke. Her doe like eyes wandered his face clearly reading his body language. She gave a timid smile as he spoke, "Hm." she mused as if the possibilities were endless, as a gypsy would. She gave a humble smile, "Maybe a bar or two that are hiring. I know of one with a loft upstairs, and I'll save up and go wherever the wind takes me maybe..." Her tone was soft and airy. As she was a gentle woman she was intelligent, and she didn't hide it. The confidence in her time was genuine, she knew how to get out of rough spots. But, what she also wore on her sleeve; kindness. Easily exploitable, or at the very least broken without a force behind her. She looked out to his car, through the window, frowning lightly, "They didn't dinge up your car did they....?" she seemed careless to herself as more to his well being and the car. She eyed it, squinting a bit to see if she could tell from the distance. Then. Her eyes laid back on him. Those warm, timid eyes. Glanced over him in a quick yet detailed sweep. His face, down his arms, his hands, upper torso and a quick glance at his legs. Seeing he was okay she spoke again, "If they did I can pay you back for damages once I am employed..."

Alfie turned back to the man. Eyeing him like he was the devil. A brutal stare down. He hummed as Essie spoke. He very well knew she was right. But too right. "Mr. Solomons, I only want what's best for both companies, sir." he spoke in a slick and elegant tone. Alfie only hummed once again, and there was silence. "Maybe if we discuss this alone-" Alfie scoffed, "She is going to hear. Every bit of this arrangement. And if you think for one second that I can't smell bullshit from a mile away-" His voice rasped as the unravelling threat rolled off his tongue in a smooth swipe. "To smoke, sir. I brought cigars." he spoke calmly. Alfie grew quiet. He very well knew this plan. Get him alone. Surround Essie with his men and threaten her until she spews information to protect her own life before killing him. Righty-o. Alfie stared at him for a moment more. "Your men. Stay away from my Secretary." he spoke sternly as he stood up. The man across the table also stood, nodding as he did a slight wave of the hand to His men as he walked out with a wooden box of cigars, walking out with Alfie as Alfie slipped his hat back on and walked to the field in silence a good few meters away.
 
Tommy Shelby
"No," Tommy said upon her telling him that he would pay her back. Anyone else, he would demand, but not from her. She had gone through enough, only for him to take her money. He didn't blame her for anything that happened tonight. He blamed her shitty family, but not her. He wanted her family to pay, not her. "You're not paying me back. I don't need it." In all honesty, he didn't need it because he could get all of the damages repaired for free. Everyone knew what would happen if he didn't get what he wanted for free. Denying him would be an incredibly stupid thing to do. He was a little bit surprised, but also pleased, however, by the confidence she had spoken with. "And I don't want you to feel the need to rush into anything. If you need, I can give you a job at my office. And it would give you a place to stay, rent free." He wasn't going to say it, but he was also a bit worried. He didn't want her to go back to the family. Not only was he worried that she would end up betraying him, though that was a small worry. A lot of his worry stemmed from what would happen to her if she did go back. He knew that her family would not be kind to her if she did.

Essie Rosen
Essie watched as Alfie and Mr. Lavale walked away, her eyes growing wide. All she wanted was to be able to hide away. She certainly didn't trust any of the men around her. She just intended to sit still and not attempt to have any sort of conversation and wait for the men to come back. She knew she wouldn't be able to defend herself against multiple men. Physically, she was small and didn't have much muscle. She was very cleary a person who was easy to overpower. And she wasn't armed. The only weapon she has was a small pistol in her nightstand, that she had never took out or had ever used, but it made her feel safe. Now, she had nothing to make her feel safe. She lowered her gaze to her lap and began to fiddle with her fingers. She wan't to avoid any sort of contact with any of the men. However, she also didn't believe Alfie would just leave her alone to be attacked. She could tell that he didn't trust her, but she expected if he wanted to get rid of her, he would have done it himself, or have one of his men do it, instead of letting the men of some business partner.
 
Esperanza Levectoria

A very little as Tommy and her interacted while he did prior business dealings with the Levectorias, she knew how he did business. She very well knew hes taking pity. She got quiet, her head tilted quietly intuitively, you could tell she saw through his words. This was unlike him. She didnt pretend to know the man but she knew for fact this wasnt like him. She thought it over. She could pay off her debts by staying in the family, perhaps Intel on her family, or she could stay out of the way and not burden them further. She looked down timidly as she spoke her proposal. "I am worthless to you outside of one element. I know how to hurt my...." she didnt want to even call them family, she paused longly before signing, "I know where they do deals, trades, routes and their smuggling. Tricks." She mumbled not daring face him. "I can give you that. Or I can leave. Take that as you will. I wont stay for nothing. If you choose to take my advice, I'll leave when you got it." Her thick Romanian accent rolled eloquently like a lullaby lull despite how nervous and shaky it was

 
Alfie Solomons

The talk was leisurely, otherwise fucking bloody boring. The cigar he had to admit was decent but this was the most mind numbing part of his work. He played along with Mr. Lavales bullshit just long enough until...

"Oy, relax little lady." An american behind her tucked his gun in his pocket walking toward her, "Aint the devil." He spoke softly with a deviously kind smile just enough to get her to relax a little.​
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy thought about her proposal. Even if he didn't take it, he would still try and keep her here for the night. He wasn't going to send her off into unfamiliar territory. He wasn't exactly the most hospitable type, but he could at least give her a bed for the night, and a hot meal or two and figure out what to do after that, and it was mostly in an attempt to collect his thoughts and figure out a good way to go from here. He thought about her offer for intel. It would be a good trade. But blood was still blood, Tommy knew. Her family may have treated her badly, but they were still her family. He had to know that the information he got was indeed valuable, and correct. He didn't want to be given the wrong information on purpose. To be honest, he was a little surprised that she was able to see through him. Not many could, but he supposed that, over the years, he had gained quite the reputation and word of his character had spread. But, it was a fair trade, he decided. "Miss Levectoria, you have yourself a deal," he said. He spit in his hand and held it out to her.

Essie Rosen
Essie jumped a little as she heard one of the American men speak. After a moment, she did feel herself relax ever so slightly. Still she had to admit she was nervous. She didn't know how far Alfie had gone from here, and hoped that he was close by. She was still scared of him, but she was more so scared of the men around her. They were all strangers to her. Essie really didn't know how to respond to him, so she just gave him a small, shy and nervous smile, more so in a vain attempt to ease her own fears even more. Every second seemed to be more like an hour. Ever since she had started working for Alfie, she felt nervous all throughout the day, but she was still able to get through it and without much of an issue. But now, she was scared. Even with the smile the man gave her. She tried to tell herself not to be naive, but she just wanted to feel a little bit more calm until Alfie came back.
 
Esperanza Levectoria

She took a deep breath almost like she let go some stress. Not that she was hopeful shed let her stay. Honestly she was uncomfortable with it. She spit in her hand and shook his back timidly. Suddenly there were small taps of rapid footsteps and small little shadow around the hall. A little blonde haired blue eyed boy. Had been little resemblance to Tommy yet he shouted the words gleefully, "Daddy!" Esperanza blinked. Her family could have killed his father. Her heart sank, you could see the realization click in her expression as her eyes widened and weld slightly. She backed up away from his now apparent father like she just stepped on a landmine.

Alfie Solomons

The american smiled back softly.. "Its odd. Mr. Solomons keeping such a pretty little thing around. He tends to like the scruffy , angry souls." He chuckled. He sat across from her, "What's the story with that, hm? What got you in this shit?"
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy was about to speak, but he was interrupted by his son calling out for him. He couldn't help but smile as his son ran into the room. He always tried not to have him around when he was doing business. Tommy didn't want to get his son involved in his business. Then again, he also didn't want to get his youngest brother Finn involved in the business either. And now, slowly but surely Finn was getting more and more involved with the business everyday. And maybe one day, Charlie would end up involved. Tommy didn't like to think of that. "Hello, Charlie," he said, bending to pick him up as he reached him. "Where's your nanny?" he asked. "I ran off," Charlie replied. He looked at Esperanza, and back to his father. "Who's that?" Charlie asked. Before he waited for his father's response he turned back to Esperanza and asked, "Who're you?"

Essie Rosen
"Odd?" Essie asked, not really knowing what else to say. She turned her gaze so she could look down at her lap. She hoped Alfie would be back soon. She knew he didn't trust her, but he wouldn't just leave her in a situation he knew would be dangerous for her, would he? She was getting more uncomfortable by the minute. She tried not to let this man manipulate her. She began twiddling with her fingers once more. She didn't want to make any sort of conversation with anyone here. She just tried to keep calm until Alfie came back. "Why odd? I'm just his secretary, sir. It's nothing more than a job. No story, other than the wages he gives me pay my rent."
 
Esperanza blinked quickly watching the exchange between the two. She had no idea Tommy was a father now. And obviously that information would be highly confidential at their family meetings. "I am.....working with your dad temporarily. I'm esperanza..." she spoke softly and kindly, she had a very kind motherly nature to her. It showed in her expression, body language even though she very cautiously stayed back knowing boundaries especially in this predicament. She loved kids. She didnt budge from her good few feet with her hands clasped nervously, "Charlie is it?" She spoke airly. "Its very nice to meet you...What beautiful eyes you have, dráğa." She smiled lightly, or in another words, "sweetheart". She timidly walked out knowing this wasn't her place to be interacting or even in the same room with his son of all family, and she walked outside with her drink.

"That's very nice. You know, I dont think our Mr. Lavale could trust anyone with the likes of you not to crack." He snickered. And before you knew it. The lights went out. Sheer darkness, and an icy cold, sharp object threatened her neck as she was pinned by at least a few hands. "Where the fuck is warehouse? Aye? Pretty little thing like you dont need to be in the mess of this it you give everything you know up. Expenses, where is the operation? Where does he keep his money? What are the routes? What time does he bloody shit?"
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy took a few moments with Charlie as he began babbling on and on about how his nanny was going to take him out to the stables. He left the room and to see Esperanza finishing her drink and the nanny about to go in, in a frantic search for her young charge. Tommy sent Charlie back to his nanny, telling him that he would be seeing him in a little bit. He tried his hardest to spend time with his kid. And he succeeded... for the most part. There were days that he barely saw his son, and his only interaction with him would be a hello in the morning and checking in on him long after he had been tucked in for the night. But he still tried. After he sent his son off, he turned his attention back to Esperanza. "I apologize for that," Tommy said. "Now, shall we get to business?" He motioned for her to step back inside.

Essie Rosen

Essie couldn't help the small scream that came from her mouth as the lights went out, and she felt herself being grabbed and the knife at her throat. She struggled for a moment but then stilled. She didn't want to accidentally cut herself on it. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to give up all of Alfie's secrets, nor did she want to die. And she was sure that if she did give up Alfie's secrets, he would kill her. "Please," she whimpered. "I don't know. I swear I don't know." It wasn't entirely a lie. She didn't know all of those things.
 
Esperanza bided her time looking around at th site of the beautiful architecture of the building. Her mind swarmed, almost ready to cry. She took a. deep breath. So much to process and no time to. She cleared her throat as he spoke up. "Dont worry about it.. really....uhm yeah." She spoke quietly, and lowly.

The American mobster just laughed, "We all know about your dearest mother...shame. to have her. ...dug up...after such struggle with influenza after laying her to peace." Rhe knife began to very lightly cut her skin in a nice little thin slit, a small one but enough to sting. "Tell us everything . Your mother deserves her peace."
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy wasn’t exactly known for his tact or his sensitivity when it came to the feelings of others. But he felt differently looking at the young woman in front of him. And he let out a sigh. He thought for a moment, trying to think of the best course of action. After a few moments of silence he spoke up. “If you would prefer, we can do this later. You’ve had an eventful day and I’m sure you’d like rest or have something to eat. I’ve got other work to do, as well.” He also ignored the things that were vital, like sleep and meals, getting far less than was healthy for him, and he could forget that others were not the same.

Essie Rosen
Essie winced as the knife cut her throat. She tried to struggle, to get away. She didn’t know what to do. She wanted her mother to be at rest. She couldn’t just give away all of Alfie’s secrets. That would probably just put her next to her mother. “Please, I swear I don’t know all of that,” said Essie. Her voice was loud, hoping Alfie wasn’t too far away to hear that. Again, it wasn’t technically a lie. There were certain things she really didn’t know. She tried to think of something minor that she could tell them, give them something but nothing important. But nothing came to mind, everything she knew was too important to just give away.
 
Esperanza paused. Pitty. No. He shouldn't be taking pitty on her. She shook her head, "I'll live." She spoke quickly, looking over at him, "So, his would you like to hurt them." She didn't state it as a question. Just an obvious statement that didnt seem to steer her unsteady. Her voice was timid and small, shy. She felt so small.

Alfie already had his gun pointed at Mr. Lavale before Essie started screaming. Honestly, he was impressed with her. And just lke that his men came in guns blazing, picking off Mr. Lavales mobsters one by one. When all their bodies laid clustered around Essie, one of Alfies men walked over. His blue eyes gazed over her emotionlessly, "Tougher than ya look, aye?" Agter the short pause of fire, a echo of a gunshot rippled in the distance. The man began to laugh, "sounds like that american piece of shit got what was comin' for him." Alfie came stomping in, with blood spatter all over his face, wiping it away from his mouth roughly with his sleeve. He looked over at essie, and kneeled down across from her gently taking light grasp of her chin to examine the cut. He stared at in intensely. Without a word he grabbed a handkerchief gently applying pressure to it to mop up the cut
 
Tommy Shelby
A part of him didn't know how to respond to a voice that was so shy and timid. He tried to think of a way to make her at least a little more at ease. "Would you like to have a seat?" he asked. He thought upon her question. He wanted to be sure that he hurt them in the worst way possible, but he wasn't exactly sure which way that was. Everyone was different and were hurt by different things. For some, it was money, others, it was family, or even just one person in particular. He was silent for a moment, but as he thought about it, he didn't know as much about the best way to hurt the Levectoria family. However, looking at the woman in family, he doubted that the best way to hurt the Levectoria family was through family. "What would you suggest is the best way to hurt them?"

Essie Rosen
Essie fell to the ground amid the gunfire and the men dropping dead around her. She was almost expecting a stray bullet to hit her. Once the gunfire stopped she reached up to grab her neck, and breathing a sigh of relief. She hadn't actually expected that she'd survive. She didn't pay attention to Alfie's man who had walked in, too shaken to really acknowledge him. She didn't even pay attention to Alfie when he walked in. She jumped a little as she felt his fingers on her chin. She looked at him with wide eyes as he put the handkerchief on against her cut, wincing a little as she did so. "Is it all over now, Mr. Solomons?" she asked, her voice soft and shaking.
 
Esperanza sat down and crossed her legs, watching over his body language. She knew he was lost in all this. "I know where they store their suppliers booze, drug, warehouses. You name it. My family dont..care about each other as long as they stick with the main motivation. Money. It's why they hated me." She spoke softly, and lowly, "I can draw a map. I know the traps. I know if it goes wrong how to fix it. But it wont." Sbe seemed pretty unphased about hurting her own family after everything shes been through, who can blame her. She very lightly rubbed some of the mud off her face and so did some makeup shed, showing the bruise under the lies she created with her painted face, clearly unknowingly. "They will know it's you. Obviously. And I will come between and take the fall. The drugs and booze. American. Capone's. You get into shit with my family...you get into shit with Capones ..." she finished as she looked away shyly

Alie watched over her and scanned her face, lightly shhing her soothingly. He hugged her and rubbed her back, "yeah love it's all over." He put his long coat jacket over her. "Let's get back, warm your bones." His voice gravelled on
 
Tommy Shelby

Tommy listened intently to what she was saying, nodding every once in a while. He could also feel his anger for the Levectoria family rise as he saw the bruise on Esperanza's face. He might have been a bad man, but at least he didn't just kick around members of his family. Sure they fought and it would get physical, but he never did it just to release anger. He was formulating a basic plan in his head, but there was something that she said that really perked his ears. "Capone?" he asked. "What is your family's connection to Capon?"

Essie Rosen
Essie was surprised when Alfie hugged her. It had been the last thing she had been expecting. Still, she accepted it. She nodded at his words, not knowing exactly what to say other than, "Yes, sir."
 
"The booze are Capone's the drugs are Irish mobsters in Birmingham...We store and distribute, we get a cut of it." She explained softly, "Capone is....not one for generousity.." she bit her lip nervously, "When he finds out what happens, whether you take it, lace it, blow it up. Doesn't matter. He will most likely clean up the issue with my family before you even do...and track you down. And he will." she glanced over sincerely. "I have known that man since I was a child, you do not want to reckon with the likes of him unless you know what you're going into.." she whispered airly, you could tell right then and there, she had a very dark past that expanded and exceeded passed her own family. She cleared her throat and looked at her hands, picking out dirt from under her nails, with a very weary expression, one that knows pain, "I...was used in a deal that involved me staying with the Capone's while they visited Birmingham....I can't say I know the family in and out, but I know them fondly enough to know what makes them tick, apparently that's women..." She snickered with the last bit, "As unpredictable and ruthless as he is, he's just as predictable as you." She said slowly and with caution, not meaning any ill-will, "Family is everything. But they, have no morals, no ethics... You mess with it's livelihood, the business that sustains them, they will torture you first, and slowly remove bits from you, one by one, in front of your family, over days, weeks, months, who knows. Maybe they'll ship a finger or two...until there's nothing left of you. Their mercy is killing you slowly...if they let you go. You are not right in the head anymore...a constant walking example." she mumbled. "I am still on good standings with the family, Capone's son especially, for whatever that is worth. I know how to get inside if need be. They know my family is not kind to me, even if you were to infiltrate the warehouses, they wouldn't see me as a suspected threat and just managed to escape..." she said rather fearlessly. "Which, 'suppose would be perfect, they like taking ownership of whatever they can."

She was used to the pain and neglect of the world she was practically signing up for it, if it meant she was useful for once.

Alfie then pulled away and barked orders at his men stuck in place, "The FOOK you standin' around for? Get to bloody fookin' work!" he shouted so loud, the boom from his voice shook as he shot his gun up to the ceiling of the abandoned warehouse, and just like that his men scrambled into place. He then looked over at Essie. He couldn't help to feel a bit of a predisposition towards her. She was smart, well intentioned, even if it was for herself, and he liked that. For a fair looking lady she could handle it. "Get up." he spoke calmly and lowly, just like his kind side, to his anger outburst flipped from on to off just like a simple light switch. He began walking away and cuffing his white, now blood stained sleeves as he walked out to his car.

As he walked out to his black unmarked Ford, he hopped in and fired up the engine, waiting for her to get in. He wasn't going to be easy on her. This is how it was, this is how she'll learn. She took this, but if they kept pressing, how much more could she have taken? Especially if they weren't shooting in the dark with intel.
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy listened intently to what Esperanza was saying. Capone would certainly be an issue. He couldn't just go in guns blazing and end up in a gang war with Capone. That would be something that was unnecessary, and it was something that even Tommy doubted that he could make it out alive. It wasn't something to take on without a clear and concise plan. But now hearing Esperanza and that she had information on Capone, now he had the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. He could take down the Levectoria family, and perhaps form an alliance with Capone. It seemed like a fantastic opportunity. Tommy could never resist a business opportunity when it presented itself to him. He was sure that he could come to some sort of agreement with Capone. Especially hearing the similarities between the two. "Well, that certainly is valuable information, Miss Levectoria. Do you know how much influence Capone's son has with him?"

Essie Rosen
Essie jumped and let out a small scream as Alfie fired his gun. It surprised her and she was in a delicate state from the events only a few moments ago. She did shrink back a little at Alfie's outburst as well. She slowly stood up, still shaking a little, and began walking with Alfie, keeping her eyes downcast. She was still shocked that she was able to get out of that alive.
 
Esperanza saw the spark in his eye. Honestly that family terrified her, but it would be perfect incentive for him. "Lots." She spoke simply, chewing on her lip ever so slightly. "His son quite...liked me. It could be easy..."

Alfie looked over at her and grabbed a moving blanket from the back and wrapped her in it on top of his coat, "getting warmed up. Breaks shock. Whiskey is best. Mainly to get fucked up." He handed her a flask, and began to driveway quietly, "You did well under circumstances. You should get used to this."
 
Tommy Shelby
"Good, good..." Tommy muttered underneath his breath, a plan formulating his head, coming together, bit by bit. By getting in touch with Capone and proposing a business deal with him would probably save a lot of bloodshed. He looked Esperanza up and down before asking, "Do you know how to get in contact with him?"

Essie Rosen
Essie gave Alfie a small but grateful smile and wrapped the coat and blanket tighter around her body. She hesitantly took the flask, and took a sip, the liquid burning her throat. She made a face, not used to the taste. "Yes, Mr. Solomons," said Essie. "It might take some time to get used to, though."
 
Esperanza nodded slowly, "Yes I do..." she murmured out. "When do you want me to contact him..?" He noted her eyes, trying to read him, very clearly.

Alfie bursted laughing, "Oh you will. Trust. You will. " he snickered at the end, "Bloody hell even whiskey, aye?"
 
Tommy Shelby
"Well, when's the soonest that you could be in contact with him?" Tommy asked after a moment of thought, the thought mostly being about his plan, a thought that he felt himself becoming lost in.

Essie Rosen
Essie couldn't help but let out a small giggle when Alfie began laughing. "Whiskey, too, I'm afraid. I suppose I'm rather dull." She let out a small laugh.
 
Esperanza blinked. She calculated how she'd get in contact him. He was a lot like Shelby. But the crooked end. A busy man. Though she was aware of her leverage, "I can show up and come and go....I never have because of my family. But I can contact him any time....do you mind me asking you...your plan?"

Alfie shook his head, "Bloody 'ell you need some tainting. " he joked but honestly he adores her innocence most out of all the shit hes around
 
Tommy Shelby
Tommy looked at her and he was silent for a moment, thinking her question over. "Well, I make him an offer that is better that the one that he has with your family."

Essie Rosen

Essie took another sip of the whiskey, crinkling her nose once more at the taste. "You think?" Essie asked with a small smile.
 
Esperanza got quiet, "So, you'll make a deal with them. And if they pull out, what will you do with my family?" She doubted that was revenge enough. "And if they dont?"

Alfie snickered, she was bit of a an enigma to him. She saw bad men, day and out working with the law. She worked with him now and she still had purity. "You didnt give any shit up." He said rather seriously now.
 

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