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Chapter 85

Author: Erik Ali
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-29 20:07:22

Vincenzo's POV

I sat at my desk, the glow of multiple computer screens casting harsh shadows in the dimly lit room. Lines of code and encrypted messages flashed before my eyes as I tirelessly tried to track down the origins of this new mafia organization. Months of peaceful existence had been shattered by whispers of a new threat, and every lead seemed to vanish into thin air.

"Come on," I muttered under my breath, fingers flying over the keyboard. "There has to be something."

Despite my best efforts, I was met with dead ends and frustratingly clean digital footprints. Whoever was behind this new organization knew how to cover their tracks well. My frustration boiled over, and with a roar, I swept everything off my desk. Papers, coffee mugs, and electronics crashed to the floor.

"Damn it!" I shouted, breathing heavily.

Just then, the door opened, and Baltazar stepped in, his expression calm yet concerned. "What's going on, Vincenzo?" he asked, his voice steady.

I clenched my fists, t
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