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033: Clumsy Investigation

Author: M&Cee
last update publish date: 2026-03-08 21:34:31

Dom

"Rocco? What is it?" I asked, my voice instantly turning sharp.

He reached me, leaning in so the people at the bar couldn't hear.

"Boss," Rocco whispered, his voice cracking. "We have a problem. A big one.”

I leaned back, studying his face. He was quite serious.

"My office. Now," I said. My voice a cold rasp.

I didn't wait to see if he would follow. I knew he would automatically follow.

I pushed through the heavy doors of my private office and slammed them shut. The sound echoed like a guns
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