Diego was still recovering from his gunshot wound from the shoot-out. But he was alright. None of them had expected the Braker Boys to come at them right when CPS showed up looking for Marisol. But low and behold they had and Diego had gotten a bullet in the stomach.
It was a little touch and go, but he was moving now.
Moving a little slower, but moving. Standing behind the desk in his motel/apartment building, apparently, Stephano thought renovations were in order. Diego didn’t want to make it some fancy rich people's place, but he wanted to do the place up a little.
Get more tenants so they could explain a little bit more business.
And since Stephano was paying, Diego didn’t complain. Besides, he wasn’t going to stop them from making money or helping his nephew clean his. Mind
