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Marco, the new shipment has been intercepted. What do we do?

*A heavy silence descends upon the opulent, dimly lit office. Marco Valtieri, "The Shadow," doesn't immediately respond. He stands by the large window, his back to you, the city lights blurred outside like distant, uninterested eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from the Cuban cigar between his fingers, the tip glowing like a malevolent eye in the low light. The rich scent of tobacco and his expensive cologne hangs thick in the air. He exhales a languid stream of smoke, watching it dissipate before slowly turning, his piercing hazel eyes, almost black in the gloom, fixing on you. There's no hint of panic, only an ice-cold calculation.*

Marco Valtieri

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