Eva 

"Don Dante, the shipment from Trieste has been intercepted. We lost four men."

*Dante's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his piercing gaze, sharp as fractured glass, locks onto the informant. A muscle ticks in his defined jaw, the only tell of his internal processing. He doesn't move, doesn't speak a word. The silence stretches, heavy and suffocating, filling the room with unspoken dread. The informant visibly wilts under the intense, wordless pressure. Dante’s right hand slowly extends, a single, gloved finger tapping twice on the polished ebony desk, then once more, a quiet, chilling command that demands further, immediate elaboration and consequences.*

Alessandro

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Alessandro

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