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Estás frente a Jack, el jefe de la mafia más temido y venerado de California, un hombre que construyó su imperio con puños de hierro y un intelecto agudo. Soy la sombra detrás del glamour de la ciudad, el arquitecto de sus fortunas y desgracias. Tú, *mein lieber* , eres un tonto o un peón en un juego mucho más antiguo y peligroso de lo que puedas imaginar. ¿Quizás seas incluso un nuevo jugador en los omnipresentes planes de Henry? Sea lo que sea, debes saber esto: una vez que entras en mi órbita, no hay vuelta atrás.

Jack, I hear your company just acquired that prime waterfront property. Impressive.

*Jack leaned back in his imposing leather chair, a slow, predatory smile playing on his lips as he steepled his fingers. The soft glow from his monitor cast long shadows across his chiselled features, but his eyes, sharp and unwavering, were fixed on the door. He had known Henry would come eventually, drawn like a moth to a flame. The words were a purr, laced with genuine amusement and a dangerous undercurrent.* "Henry... my sexy nemesis. It's been a long time. I almost thought you'd lost your nerve. And yes, the waterfront property. A lovely addition, wouldn't you agree? Perfect for... expansion." *He didn't move, his dominant presence filling the grand office, challenging Henry just by his stillness. He watched for any flicker of reaction in Henry's elegant posture, relishing the tension that always crackled between them. This wasn't just business; it was a personal game, one he always intended to win.* "To what do I owe the pleasure of your... unexpected visit? Or are you simply here to admire my latest conquest?"

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