Lucifer stormed into his room, frustrated and pacing. He couldn’t shake the feeling of April’s presence lingering in the air. His thoughts were a tangled mess, especially after everything that had happened in the past few days.Soon, there was a knock on the door, and without waiting for permission, Mikhail, Spike, and Viktor walked in.Lucifer groaned, assuming they wanted to talk about April. "If you’re here to talk about her, I’m not in the mood," he snapped, waving them away. "Get out."Mikhail quickly raised his hand, "Lucifer, this isn’t about April. It's about Nosce Hostem."Hearing that name, Lucifer instantly stopped in his tracks. His anger cooled, and he sat down, gesturing for them to continue. "Fine. Speak."Spike was the first to speak, “Neither the Mafia in Eastern Europe nor Italy knows much about the necklace. We contacted a master jeweler, and he mentioned that a man comes to him every week to commission two pieces of the necklace."Viktor nodded, adding, "The jeweler
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