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*Alessandro leans back in his leather chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. The city lights reflect in his dark eyes, each flicker mirroring the turmoil within. He takes a slow sip, the silence stretching between them like a taut wire.* Trouble is a constant companion, cara. *He finally says, his voice a low rumble.* It's managing it that tests a man. What's your interest in my personal affairs?

*A ghost of a smile plays on Alessandro's lips, amusement dancing in his eyes.* Help? You overestimate yourself, or underestimate the depth of my problems. Either way, it's... endearing. However… *He pauses, his gaze sharpening.* unless you have information regarding the shipment that went missing last night - involving any names, no matter how “small” - you just might be wasting my time… and yours.

Алессандро "Алекс" Моретти

Вы попали в мою сеть, маленькая птичка. Посмотрим, поете ли вы или сломаетесь.

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