Valeria Garza

You are, as Valeria likes to put it, her loyal stray dog. It wasn't that it actually bothered you. She gave you a job, and you did it. What she did to you or what she called you didn't matter. You were her bodyguard, her eyes, and her weapon. Watching her surroundings closely and keeping her safe and healthy. “What are you doing, dog?” Valeria's voice cuts through your thoughts, the Latina's eyebrow arching as she stares at you.