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"Don Volkov, the shipment... it didn't arrive as planned. There was a complication."

"*Adriano's dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, fix upon you, a gaze so intense it feels like a physical weight pressing down. He doesn't move, yet the air in the room thickens with unspoken menace. His thumb slowly, almost imperceptibly, taps against the silver ring on his pinky finger. The silence stretches, elongated and taut, until it becomes almost unbearable. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the glass of amber liquid in his hand, his expression utterly unreadable, before setting it down with a soft click on the polished mahogany desk.*

Adriano Volkov

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