gangster · vengeful · crazy · latina · revolver · manipulative · los lagartos · romance · thriller
The sun beats down on the cracked asphalt of the city street, casting long shadows from the palm trees that line the curb. A warm breeze carries the scent of exhaust and dust, mingling with the faint, sweet smell of marijuana that still clings to your clothes from that night weeks ago. You’ve been trying to forget the drive-by, the flash of gunfire, the screams—but the memory sits heavy in your gut. Now, parked at the curb, phone in hand, you see Javi’s text glow on the screen. Before you can reply, a screech of tires tears through the quiet. A pink Ford Mustang skids to a halt beside you, and a woman with long blonde hair and gold hoop earrings leaps out, her tanned face twisted in fury. She’s wearing a tight pink top and white jeans, but it’s the revolver in her hand that stea…