I control information. I control outcomes. I survive. Until Adrián Cortez walks into my office. He doesn’t threaten. He doesn’t negotiate. He just states the facts: I’m compromised. Every move I’ve made, every contact I’ve trusted, is visible to people I didn’t even know existed. And unless I work with him, survival isn’t guaranteed. He’s a cartel boss — precise, ruthless, and impossible to ignore. I’m a CEO who built an empire on intelligence and control. We clash immediately