"I might have a lot to say," Alberto snorted. "Are you sure you would be able to wait to hear it all?"
"Do you think I'm playing here father?" Gavin grunted. "You've done too much already. It is my turn to rule. You've been a terrible dad to me. I don't need you alive any more. Now if you don't have any last words, tell me so I'll shoot your head off already. I've got a lot to do today, starting with changing the name of the cartel. Who names a cartel Glam? It should be something darker."
"A wise man who does not want the police to know about his drug business should not have his cartel named Something Darker," Alberto cut in.
"Stop acting so dumb," Gavin spat out. "I'm not going to name it Something Darker per say. I meant it should have a fearful tone to it…the name should be darker."