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Things had gone roughly as of late for the mafia. The whole ordeal about James inheriting the empire of his father was bad enough, but now there seemed to be a mole between them, and one of the traffickers had been injured. Badly.

But the day had started off well, or at least smoothly. Thankfully the other trading routes had remained loyal, and the other traffickers managed to keep the numbers in a semi-stable position.
But the biggest thing today was the interrogation: One of the men who attacked Fulmen had been captured, and now they intended to pull the information out of him, by all costs.
Only the ones involved in the interrogation were allowed to intervene, and all of it would be kept in high secrecy.

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