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Homecoming

Santiago's pov

A beautiful smile hung on the corner of my lips as my SUV halted on one of the barren lands at Lake Como in Italy.

My guards threw the door open and took their position. They all bowed as I strutted out of the car.

With straight strides, shoulders high and a prideful look, I prowled down my private air strip.

The warm breeze of the desert ruffled my skin and hair, giving me a grand welcome. I missed the coolness of my car already but it didn't matter. Italy was more favourable than I had expected.

I couldn't believe that the White Mafia was the brain behind the Trojan Cartel. I met their Lord who seemed delighted to see me.

"Good! You took great care of Romano's empire. He didn't make a mistake choosing you over his greedy sons," Lord Simba said as he stuck out his hand for a handshake.

I was surprised that he knew so much about me. He must be one of my father's allies. I thought.

Above all, the deal to deliver 500 tons of poppy pods succeeded. I signed the multi mil
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