For Anon, who asked for Atomic Canaryfire, Mobster AU.
Laurel titled her head to the left as laughter trickling from her lips as she eyed the man before her. She flicked her eyes back towards her boss and waited for his order. Ray always did like the cat and mouse game before he let her and Mick play with the idiots who tried to double cross him.
“Mick,” Ray called as he leaned back in his seat, turning his head from looking at the pathetic man standing on the other side of his desk and looked over at his two favorite enforcers were curled up together on the sofa. “Laurel,” he felt his lips curl up on the left side into a half smirk as he watched them untangle from one another. “Why don’t you take Mister. Dibny and explain why we won’t be doing any more business with him.”