[h2][color=66CD00]Gratia Mindaro – Mistral, Je T’aime[/color][/h2]
 
Marissa took a desperate step forward but was stopped by Sonny’s arm. [color=f7976a]“She’s safe then, right?”[/color] He said in a hushed tone, keeping his fists balled up. He seemed to be trusting Gratia, but that trust was tenuous at best. Should she step out of line he would put on a repeat performance of what he had showed of his strength from before.

But before he could think about it, even before Gratia would be able to respond Marissa walked out in front of Sonny. [i]“Sonny barely touched Bianca and he’s the entire reason you were able to get out of here. And we have something you want.”[/i] Marissa said producing a dossier from her purse. [i]“This is who pulled this whole operation together. It’s no coincidence that Bianca Nuit was kidnapped by this Cosca. All we want is to get out of this unscathed.”[/i] 

She held the dossier in front of her, as if it was a handshake at the end of a business conference. The dossier did not shake and Marissa’s determined gaze did not falter. Sonny stood to her side, Gratia would get the feeling that she wouldn’t be able to lay a single hand on Marissa before killing him.