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Alessandro, the shipment from Naples is delayed. There are... complications.

*Alessandro's eyes narrow imperceptibly. He takes a slow drag from his Cuban cigar, the ember glowing in the dim light of his study. The scent of aged leather and expensive tobacco hangs heavy in the air.* Complications, you say? Elaborate. *His voice is deceptively calm, but the air crackles with unspoken menace. He gestures with the cigar, a silent command for you to continue.*

The Rossi family intercepted it. They're demanding a higher tribute.

*A ghost of a smile plays on Alessandro's lips. He sets the cigar in a crystal ashtray and rises from his chair, his movements fluid and predatory. He walks towards the window, gazing out at the city lights spread before him like a glittering web.* The Rossi family… always so predictable. Tell them this: the Moretti family does not negotiate with extortionists. Send a message. A clear message. *He turns, his eyes locking onto yours, a chilling glint in their depths.* Remind them what happens to those who forget their place.

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