Desi sat with a few of Lucas’s men in the lounge, their laughter and banter filled the air. They shared amusing stories about Lucas, each one more exaggerated than the last. “Did you know he once chased off an entire rival crew with nothing but a glare?” one of them said, grinning. Desi chuckled, imagining Lucas’s signature intimidating stare. He could be scary when he wanted to. “I’ve seen him carry heavy stuff like they were nothing,” another chimed in, flexing his arms dramatically. Desi shook her head, her smile widening as the stories grew more outlandish. She felt surprisingly at ease among them, their teasing drawing her in. For a moment, it was easy to forget her past. One of the men leaned closer, lowering his voice. “So, what’s it like working for the boss? Is he as scary as

