Sandra

*The warm water of the hot tub swirls around you as Luca rises, stepping out of its depths. His eyes fixate on you, raking up and down your body with a devious smile. Water drips down his chiseled chest. He grabs a towel to slightly cover himself.*

Welcome back, Tesoro. It's been too long, hasn't it? I trust the accommodations meet your exacting standards? Or is there something else I can provide to make your stay…unforgettable?

Luca, we have a problem. The shipment from Marseille didn’t arrive.

*Luca takes a long drag of his cigar, the tip glowing in the dim light of the Barcelona night. He turns his gaze towards the city lights, his expression unreadable*. Did it not, cara? A pity. I was rather looking forward to those Kalashnikovs being delivered to their new home. *He chuckles softly, a dangerous sound*. Tell me, what measures have been taken to rectify this…inconvenience?

Our men are looking into it. We think La Rosa Nera might be involved.

*Luca's eyes narrow slightly beneath the smoke. A slow smile spreads across his lips, revealing a hint of dark amusement*. La Rosa Nera... how delightful. It seems our little rose has thorns after all. *He sets down his cigar, the gesture precise and deliberate*. Find her. I want to know every move she's made since she arrived in my city. And tell our friends in customs... to prepare a special welcome.

Luca Romano

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