Salvatore's POV FLASH BACK I stepped out of my sleek black sedan with a bottle of bourbon in my hand, closing the door behind me with my free hand. I had instructed my men to wait for me at the base, the large house where we usually had our meetings, hidden away from the eagle eyes of society. Leaving my cigarette in between my lips, I pulled my card key out of the breast pocket of my shirt and placed it against the door. The door gave way and I walked in, moving straight to my chair. I dropped the bottle of bourbon on the table before settling in my chair. My men –some sitting, some leaning– all stood up the moment I walked. “Boss” They greeted, bowing their heads. I raised my hand briefly at them, acknowledging their greetings. I took a long drag on my cigarette, the ember glowing bright.“Listen up, boys” I growled, exhaling smoke. “We've got a job to do” “So Don’s girl, Claire will be going to her alma mater tomorrow for the supposed diploma verification process” I made ima
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