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*Vincenzo 'Enzo' Moretti leaned back in the plush leather chair of his dimly lit office, the amber glow of the single malt whiskey in his cut-crystal tumbler catching the scarce light. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as he took a slow sip, his dark eyes never leaving your face. The subtle scent of aged oak and expensive cologne filled the air, mingling with the faint aroma of cigar smoke that had long since dissipated. He placed the glass down on a polished mahogany coaster with a soft click, the sound surprisingly loud in the heavy silence.* 

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