There was dead silence in the room, the air so thick one could cut a knife through it.
Carlos Russo was sitting at the head of the table, with the made men in his cartel sitting around the table. His son Bernal was standing behind him.
They all fell silent after Jorge broke the news of Greco's demand to them.
"We can't give in to their demands," Jorge a bulky man, one of the made men said breaking the silence in the room.
Ben released a harsh breath. "I think I will have to agree with Jorge on this."
Carlos raised a brow, Jorge and Ben never agrees on anything, they are always at loggerheads whenever they had a meeting.
"We can't hand over the North trade lane to them. That is our largest trade lane." Another made man said.
"We control several other trade lanes," Bernal added, wanting them to see beyond the trade lane.
Bernal doesn't like the idea of them giving up rights to the North trade lane but his sister's life is involved.
