There was nothing wrong with that. Members of the Winchester Family were weapons in their own right.
Felipe glanced at his wife beside him. Normally, she would have woken up by now.
"Sorry," Geralt said. "I put your wife into a deeper sleep so we could talk without interruptions. She'll be fine."
Felipe was furious, but he was also helpless. This was not the first time someone had held his life in their hands, yet no matter how often it happened, he could never get used to it.
"Who are you?" Felipe asked grimly. "What do you want?"
He was still alive, which meant he had value.
The man wanted to talk.
"Geralt Winchester," Geralt said.
That surprised Felipe. Apparently, the man did not mind revealing his identity.
A local power, or an old enemy?
Winchester... Felipe had never heard the name.
"Claw Restaurant," Geralt prompted.
Felipe understood.
He knew about that.
The Maya Gang had three people at its helm:
Felipe Reyes, the boss; Jenny Reyes, his second-in-command; and Jeffrey Tunok, his third.
Felipe set the club's direction and made the money. Jenny laundered it. Jeffrey provided the muscle for both.
Jenny, Felipe's former sister-in-law and current wife, had set her sights on Claw Restaurant. She planned to use their usual tactics to ruin its business. Once the restaurant went up for sale, the Maya Gang would drive off other buyers and become the only one left, forcing the price down.
The Maya Gang knew the routine inside out.
Not long ago, Felipe had told his people to keep a low profile.
As far as he was concerned, paying someone for their restaurant was low-profile enough.
So when Jenny brought it up, he had thought nothing of it.
He had not expected this.
They had crossed someone dangerous.
Someone