After breakfast Modesty, Lincoln and Verrell are in her office. She tells them that they have two weeks to put an end to the Troisis. Lincoln is in deep thought then he hits her desk. She turns to look at him. "What's wrong Tesoro Mio?'
"Yesterday that damn ambush, that didn't have a damn thing to do with the Troisis. That my friend was meant for me and you." He points at Verrell while looking at him. "The bastard said one word. Raul. But for some f*****g reason I believe the bastard is Ralph Jenkins. Remember that one woman called him Raul?"
Verrell nods his head and hits the arm of his chair. "That mutherfucker. I knew his ass would surface one day. When you discovered all that foul s**t he was doing in the company and threaten to press charges. Instead of killing his ass. Hell, I neve
