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Chapter Sixty-One: POV 3: Unknown Trap

Author: Oziomachi
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-02 02:08:31

MORANO’S MANSION – LEONARD’S OFFICE

“What happened with the security yesterday? How did someone get past all of you attempting to shoot my wife on our wedding day? Explain it to me!” Leonard barked, his voice thundering across the room.

The atmosphere inside Leonard Morano’s office was blistering with tension. Shadows danced on the dark marble floor as the overhead chandelier flickered slightly, casting golden streaks against the obsidian walls. The mafia office wasn’t just grand—it was imposing. High arched ceilings, polished black oak shelves lined with books and antique weaponry, leather-bound chairs, and a massive obsidian desk stood like a command post at the far end. A large map of Italy was pinned to one side of the room, with red strings and pins tracing routes and rival families. Behind Leonard’s chair hung the Morano crest—silver and black—etched with a phoenix rising from flames.

Twenty guards stood at attention before him, their backs straight, brows furrowed with fear, wh
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