Miguel's father had a wide smile on his lips as he ended his negotiations with Russo.
"It's a deal! We are getting half of the North trade line," he said with his arms spread wide.
"It's not what we had set out to get but it's good for a start. We will surely get the other half soon."
Miguel chuckled at his father's reaction, he seemed a bit too excited for someone who didn't want to take the deal only a few minutes ago.
"Tell the men to get ready, tomorrow we are taking the girl back and in exchange, we are going to be handed the signed documents declaring us in charge of half of the North trade line."
"All right," Miguel replied with a curt nod, he turned around to leave and when he got to the door his father called,
"Miguel?"
Miguel turned back to look at him.
"You did well," his father said.
