Carla’s POVWe had been buried in preparations for two whole days, planning the elimination of Aiden Morelli.Every hour felt like a race against time, and I knew we couldn’t afford mistakes.I had reminded the team repeatedly: this wasn’t an easy job.Aiden wasn’t some small-time thug; he was a mafia lord. Even though, we, the Silva Cartel, was powerful beyond measure, practically ruling the country and even making moves across other cities and continents, taking down someone like Aiden was a different challenge entirely.There was no room for overconfidence.The house was buzzing with tension. Phones rang constantly, people moved in and out with files, weapons, and plans. I barely had time to sit.And then, amidst the chaos, my parents arrived.“I need to speak with you, Carla,” my father said.I paused for a moment, glancing at the papers in my hands, then followed him. There was a heaviness in the air, but the sun was shining outside, painting the garden in golden light. Birds chi
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