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Chapter One-hundred and forty-two

Author: Tim Laurel
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Liam's POV

As the night descended upon the city, I was in Isabella's club, surrounded by a few of my most trusted men. The music was thumping in the background, and the conversations of the patrons were hushed. The atmosphere was tense and expectant.

I gathered my men around me, their faces illuminated by the flickering lights. The air was heavy with the smell of alcohol and sweat, but there was an air of authority that filled the room.

This was still a functioning establishment, but I had taken steps to make sure our investigation would not be disturbed.

"Listen up, everyone," I said, my voice firm. "Our mission tonight is to find out more about Macro Falcone and their relationship with Isabella. We must leave no stone unturned. I want answers, and I want them now."

The men nodded in agreement, their expressions showing their loyalty and dedication. Each one understood the importance of uncovering the secrets that were hidden in this place.

"We'll split into teams," I continued, out
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Alice you have to take care of yourself. Liam... closer to the enemy? Alice is getting farther along. Liam wants to protect his family. They need information. Call Matt!!!
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