-Mina-Morning arrived relentlessly, fulfilling its duty without hesitation. The house was already stirring when I entered the hall, radios softly buzzing, boots clicking on the floor, and hushed voices exchanging updates. Max paced once at the doorway before falling into step behind me, as if he had taken on the role of my protector for the hour. That was the only reassurance I found.The kitchen reeked of coffee that had been intentionally burned. Tony was leaning over the counter, multitasking with his phone and a handwritten list, as if either could be deceptive. He looked up when he saw me and skipped any small talk.“Luca’s in the main room,” he said. “It’s moving fast today.”“When is it not?” I asked.Tony’s mouth twitched as if he were about to make a joke, but changed his mind. “Today’s different,” he said. “Today’s personal.”The main room was packed when I entered, with Capos, soldiers, and cartel sicarios on opposite sides, all disciplined and tense. Rafael stood straight
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