The officer handed Primo the phone and when he was on it, his face grimaced immediately upon the voice that welcomed.
"Did you like my gift?" The female voice ran through the other line.
"Lucy," Primo recognized the singer. "What gift?" He pursued his lips as he contemplated on what she was implying. In a minute though, some things dawned on him. "Its you…you are the one who shot me,"
"Bingo," Lucy replied with a wild grin. "So you know the drill. Make sure I've got my legitimate share of the business,"
"You dare hurt me…" Primo chuckled inwardly, feeling insulted at the fact that it was a woman who managed to hurt him. "Do you know what that means?,"
"Oh my dear El Tigre," Lucy expressed in a contrite way as if she was regretting what she did. "I feel bad that you were not able to evade my bullet…but hey look…your dulzura is home. If you dare hurt me because of what I did…then you'll lose her again,"
