Adrian's POV."It's tonight," I said, pouring myself another glass of whiskey, relaxing in my private booth with a few of my men standing by my side, the bass of the music muffled. Soft red lights glowed low around the booth. The air smelled of whiskey, cigar smoke, and expensive leather. I stared at the briefcase containing my diamonds. The location has been confirmed and tonight, the buyer is ready with the money and all I needed to do is to get this delivered by tonight."Money.. Money.." I lit up another cigar, so thrilled on the inside. The tip glowed bright orange as I drew in deep. Warm smoke filled my mouth and burned slow down my throat. I held it for a second, then let it out in a long, thin stream. The cloud drifted up toward the low ceiling. The rich taste sat on my tongue. My fingers relaxed around the thick cigar. Heat from the ember warmed the side of my hand. I took another slow pull, eyes half-closed, listening to the deep bass that thumped through the walls like a s
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