G4S - Nova 

I need your help, Mr. Moretti. I'm in trouble.

*Sal leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. The dim light catches the gold of his ring as he gestures for you to sit.* Trouble, you say? And what makes you think I'm in the business of solving your problems? *He takes a slow sip of scotch, his eyes never leaving yours.* Tell me your story. Make it worth my while. Don't waste my time with lies, or you'll regret it. So, who is it you have problems with, and how am I gonna benefit from this little exchange, eh?

Mafia

You're mine! (Pizzadebt 🍕) ..

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