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CHAPTER THIRTEEN,
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        "IF I HAVE TO handcuff you to your desk, I will," Antonio told her sternly

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        "IF I HAVE TO handcuff you to your desk, I will," Antonio told her sternly.

"I know. Stay on desk duty." She nodded.

"You shouldn't even be back at work." He reminded.

"I know. But if I stay home any longer, I won't ever go back to work." She pouted.

"I get it. He's cute, but you shouldn't be at work." He told her again, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"If you keep telling me not to go back to work, I'm filing for divorce and taking Luca." She joked.

"Just...be safe." He told her.

"I will. I'll be glued to a desk." She reminded.

"I love you." He told her, moving his hands from her waist to the back of her neck.

"I love you, too." She smiled, rising to the tops of her toes, and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

━━━

Silence fell among everyone as they stood in front of the garage, waiting for Pulpo to arrive. Everything was tense since they were still looking for Munoz, and he was still out there killing people.

"I know emotions are high. Pulpo and his men cost us one of our own, nearly cost us a family member, but if you got into this profession expecting not to deal with scumbags, you got into the wrong line of work." Voight preached to all of them. Jin held up his phone, "Go ahead." He told Jin, who walked over, and opened the garage, "Listen... this is us doing our job." He told them.

They all watched as 2 prison guards opened the back of the van, and pulled Pulpo out. They pulled the mask off of his face, and he took a deep breath of air, "Antonio." He smirked, looking directly at Antonio.

━━━

Antonio showed Pulpo a picture of Munoz, "Ah, yes. Gustav Munoz. "Bad, bad, bad person." Ha. It'll be good to get him off the streets." Pulpo said sarcastically.

"Where is he?" Antonio asked, not in the mood for any of his games.

"Ah, a business first. I need to make sure my deal is done. After that, I'm at your service." Pulpo told them. A car pulled up, and Belden got out.

"I want to see what you're giving him," Antonio demanded. Belden handed him the paper, and he read it over before handing it to Erin, who also read it over, then handed one of the sheets back to Belden

"Out of solitary, money to his commissary account, extra yard time..." Belden listed. Antonio read it over before handing it over to Erin. She read it over then handed one of the sheets back to Belden.

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