(Adriano pov)Nobody in the room moved, nobody breathed too loudly, the moment the name Salvatore Moretti entered the conversation, the atmosphere inside the meeting room changed completely, fear existed in every criminal empire, but there were certain men whose names carried something worse than fear.Legend.Salvatore Moretti was one of those men and right now, one of the most dangerous ghosts in organized crime history was speaking directly into my ear.“You’ve been difficult to reach,” I said calmly while keeping my expression unreadable.Across the room, Luca stared at me carefully while the others remained frozen in complete silence.“You’re not as invisible as you think, Adriano Rossi,” the older man replied.His voice sounded controlled, intelligent, experienced, not loud, men like him never needed to raise their voices, power already spoke for them.“I assume this call isn’t social.”A low chuckle echoed through the phone.“No. This is about my daughter.”There it was again,
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