Barossa weighed what he could safely spill.
He'd start with the stuff everyone already knew.
"Young Master Carlos rolled into Rock Sand City and immediately had folks falling all over themselves.
The scene was wall-to-wall people, sand and wind whipping around—
Pretty much the whole damn city came out to gawk..."
Iris's brow furrowed.
'In some foreign city-state,
How'd my brother cause such a circus?
What if some lovesick old biddy kidnapped Carlos!'
Iris made a mental note that when she caught up with little brother, she'd definitely read him the riot act
About watching his back when he's out and about and not starting mob scenes.
"...Young Master Carlos not only sniffed out the Golden Sand Society's dirty deals with the Black Poison Faction...
But also rolled up his sleeves and wiped out the entire Golden Sand Society himself..."
Barossa laid out everything Carlos had pulled off in Rock Sand City, but kept his mouth shut about Black Sinner intel.
