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CHAPTER 47

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The report reached Dominic before dawn.

Enzo didn’t waste words.

“They’ve moving, Dom.”

Dominic was already standing by the window of the temporary safehouse that he recently purchased as a precaution from one of his personal contacts, the city still bruised with night. “How many?”

“Enough to make it obvious that this is no longer intimidation,” Enzo replied darkly as he stood a few feet away from his boss. “Three independent groups. Different funding streams. Same objective.”

Dominic turned sl
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