Heart Of The Mafia
I shook my head and left.
One of my men met me outside the door.
"The Palmero family’s waiting for you in the conference room."
The Palmeros were our newest business partners, low-profile but ambitious. Their ports were clean, their routes discreet. Our first shipment together was landing today at one of our main docks. If this deal held, it would bring in serious money, millions.
Inside the room, Gabriel Palmero offered me a firm handshake, and we got down to business, revisiting routes, ensuring the security of the cargo, aligning expectations. There were no smiles, no unnecessary chatter. Just numbers, names, ports, and threats veiled in polite language.
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