Impressive

Remo sat behind his mahogany desk, the dim light of the study casting long shadows across the room.

His steely gaze fixated on the financial report spread out before him, each number telling a story of deceit and betrayal.

The casino, his prized possession, was bleeding money. But it wasn't the losses that infuriated him—it was the realization that someone within his own organization was orchestrating the theft. They had dared to steal from him, the very man who had given them power and protection.

Fingers clenched around the edges of the report, Remo's jaw tightened with restrained fury. How could they betray him like this? How could they be so foolish as to believe they could steal from the Don and get away with it?

His mind raced with possibilities, each scenario more gruesome than the last. But he knew that before he could take action, he needed to gather evidence, to uncover the snakes lurking in his own den.