Vittoria was making Rachel lose her time, but she tried to ignore that and the irritation that always came with time badly spent. "You'd be messing with some high level business, girl." It wasn't a girl barely over puberty that would scare her.
She didn't answer the first question. "I'm giving it to you, no catch. I'm not going to stress over 1,000 dollars. That just doesn't deserve my attention." She had more than enough money in her hands to worry about low figures. If the girl wanted, she'd have it. "Why? Ain't it good enough for you?"