Nico
“The meeting with the Moles has been set up,” Caelian said. I looked up from my laptop and gave him a look.
“At the same spot?” I demanded.
“Yes, capo,” he nodded. “Leo and Xavier have been informed, too.”
“Good,” I muttered, leaning back in my chair. “And remember, there can be no lapse in security. We will be losing ten of our most important people and critical information if that happens."
"Don't worry, Nico," Caelian assured. "I have got it covered."
"Good. What do we have on the Barbaro?”
“Domani is on it,” he said with a shrug. “His men are looking. He should have something soon.”
“Where is he now?” I scowled, glancing at the clock. “He is always slacking off again, idiot,” Caelina smirked, looking pleased, but quickly gathered himself back as I gave him a look.
“I will call him,” he said. “And there is something else…”
“What?”
“Alvarez…he’s... pulling back,” Caelian said carefully. “Says the losses lately have been too much. He doesn’t want his shipments caught in the cro
