A DEAL WITH LANDON

Astrid stepped into the dimly lit cartel, like they were expecting her arrival, the room fell silent as all eyes turned to her, their faces filled with curiosity and wariness. 

Landon's men parted to reveal their leader, his back turned to her as he gazed at a series of pictures projected on the wall.

Astrid's eyes locked onto Landon's broad shoulders, her gaze unwavering. She knew she was taking a risk by coming here, but she had to see this through. 

Her husband, Julian, had warned her about Landon's unpredictable nature, but Astrid was not one to back down from a challenge.

As she approached Landon, he spoke without turning around, his back faced her as she stared at the pictures on the wall.

"Astrid, why are you here? Didn't your husband warn you not to come back here?" He asked as he puffed out his cigarette.