Kiss The Enemy
His phone buzzed, orders, reports, problems, relentless.
A knock came at the door. “Boss, the new shipment from Marseille just arrived. The docks are secure, but the French guys want to meet.”
Kai nodded sharply, forcing himself to focus. “Set up a meeting in the war room. I want full details. No mistakes.”
His second-in-command, Luca Moretti—not related to Alessio, stepped in. Tall, lean, eyes like sharp knives, Luca had earned his place beside Kai after years in the trenches. Loyal, ruthless, and the perfect foil to Kai’s icy composure.
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