Tanya's POV
I could feel beads of sweat dripping down my neck, along with the eyes of everybody in the room on me.
I took a deep breath, not knowing what to do. I was more or less sworn to protect the information about Rodrigo and not betray him, even if I was threatened with a gun.
But what was I supposed to do when the threatened person was not me but my father? It was going to be a total ruin if he died because of me.
"What are you going to do?" he asked me. "Are you going to talk or what?"
I knew that I didn't have much time. If I kept on stalling like that, it would only be delaying the inevitable. The bad part was that I had everything to lose, while the men had nothing to lose. They could wait until the next day, and I would still be nowhere near where I was now.
I was very co
