The Weight of Command. Twenty leaders. Twenty countries. Twenty men powerful enough to move nations from the shadows. They held the kind of power that could shift the entire balance of the underworld with a single decision.And yet, in that room, only one voice truly mattered, under this roof, silence belonged to him. And only him. The Don. “Still,” another leader spoke up, breaking the silence, his tone measured, “we need someone on the inside. Someone who can watch them closely.” His tone was calm, but firm when leaned forward slightly.“If we want control, we cannot rely on assumptions. We need certainty. And certainty comes from having them under our watch before they even suspect it.”He folded his hands on the table.“We need eyes within their circle—someone who can keep them under our grasp before they realize they’re already trapped.”“We have quite a predicament, unfortunately,” another leader stated, his expression still and unreadable. “Whoever takes on that role must b
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