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~Luca's POV
I arrived at Alex's house early in the morning, making sure to come unannounced. I knew he would appreciate the urgency. As I stepped into his grand living room, I found him sitting on the couch, sipping his coffee. His sharp eyes flicked up at me, already expecting something serious.
I bowed slightly in greeting. "Boss."
Alex set his cup down and leaned forward. "You have something for me?"
I nodded, pulling out a thick folder and handing it to him. "I found the guy who's trying to claim your container. His name is Marco. Small-time mafia boss, but he's got big dreams."
Alex scoffed, flipping through the pages. "Marco? Never heard of him."
"He's new. Not powerful, but he's reckless. He thinks because you just acquired the gun-dealing company, you're weak and easy to target."
Alex's expression darkened. "They all think that."
I crossed my arms. "You're the biggest threat in this business now. Everyone wants a piece."
