DARK DIAMOND
Caspian strode in and, without a word, slammed a thick stack of papers onto Ethan’s desk.
Ethan looked down. Contracts, intelligence reports, lists of names—all annotated, all meticulously detailed.
“I’m the new Don of the Bloodhounds,” Caspian said finally, voice low and lethal. “I’ve taken over. Everything moves through me now.”
Ethan’s heart skipped a beat. He knew him, yes—but not like this. This version of Caspian was ruthless, untouchable, feared.
“And you’re here… why?” Ethan asked cautiously, leaning back.
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