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CHAPTER 124

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Inside the lower study, the room filled quickly.

The long table that had once served as Alessandro’s quiet planning space is again alive again. Maps are lit, screens, and the presence of men who had not stood together in the same room for years.

Dominic stood at the head.

Antonio to his right.

Roberto beside him.

Across the table, Ulysees, Enzo and now Vincent.

The air carried weight and purpose.

Dominic wasted no time. “Luca took one of our medical relays.” He started, voice steady but edged w
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