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A Message For Cesar

Author: Favy Beeee
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Isadora

"Are we ready?"

My voice was steady, but the weight of what we were about to do hung in the air like a loaded gun. It was the D-day finally. I sat in the warehouse, surrounded by my most trusted men- Ivan, Viktor, Rafael and Diego, the newest player on deck.

"Everything is in place," Ivan responded as he double-checked the map laid out before us. "Cesar's shipment is due in less than an hour. Security is light- just a handful of armed guards and a few workers. Nothing we can't handle."

"And our men?" I inquired, turning my gaze to Rafael, who had been overseeing our positioning for the attack.

"Already at their spots," he confirmed. "We've got snipers in the building surrounding it, two teams hiding near the shipment containers, and another group ready to block off any escape routes. Once we move in, it'll be quick."

I tapped my fingers against the table, my expression neutral. "No mistakes. No surprises. We take everything and send a message."

Viktor exhaled sharply, shaking
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