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“And by inviting Stefano, he is also showing everyone that they are not enemies.”
I blinked slowly. “So this is politics.”
Marco laughed quietly. “Everything is politics.”
The party was scheduled for Saturday night at a large private estate outside the city, a place known for hosting government events, charity galas, and high-profile business gatherings, and over the next few days. I noticed Stefano preparing in a way I had never seen before, not with weapons or security plans or warehouse reports, but with suits, schedules, guest lists, and background information on people who would be attending.