"I don't think you're in a position to tell me what to do, " I step into his personal space. "You're supposed to be scared, anxious because I can ruin your life with one single rumor." His sugary brown eyes stare at me, "It's going to take more than a measly rumor to take me out, darling. Plus, I don't scare easily " I snarl at that gorgeous face of his, "You'll be pissing your pants when I'm done with you so watch your back." I shove him against the wall and walk out of the bar. I swear, all he thinks about is his overinflated ego! ~*~ Max Sandoval, a hot-headed Hispanic who's been known to get into some deep shit in her current years of life. She's known for having information on anyone and everyone she has encountered whether it be good information or really bad information. It's kept her and her brothers alive and somewhat safe so no one complains. However, a consultant of hers has just given her information to the government. What will she do when she's asked to work for them to find the biggest drug cartel business?