Aaron looked like he’d tear the paper the moment Emily agreed. The bar’s AC was blasting. With the customers gone, the room felt even colder. Aaron and Emily stood facing each other, tension thick in the air. Emily stared at him, her voice cool and steady. “Let me make this clear. I’m not giving up either.” A flicker of surprise passed through Aaron’s eyes. “YOU think you can throw your money and power around and I’ll just roll over? Please. I’ve dealt with you long enough to know—this is all you’ve got?” Her eyes sharpened, heavy with disdain. Aaron regained his composure quickly. “If you’re so smart, then you should know—if I really push your brother for that money, there’s a lot worse I could do. Once you’re no longer Mrs. Lopez, no more clout, no more resources—HOW exactly do yo