Chapter 12

The atmosphere in the upper storey of De Suiz night club was thick with smoke and the faint scent of illicit deals being made. People in suits with dark sunglasses sat around tables, glasses of whiskey in hand, talking in hushed tones. The dimly lit room was filled with a sense of danger and intrigue.

As Don Albert, Don Razor, and Layla entered, they were immediately struck by the sight before them. A tall imposing man reeking of alcohol. “Why are you here?” he asked.

“We have an appointment with Alpha,” Don Albert answered.

“Follow me,” the man said and led them to the inner chambers.

Alpha, the leader of the Suiz mafia gang, sat on a large leather chair, flanked by two scantily clad women who quickly disappeared at his command. He had an air of power and authority about him, his gaze sharp as he looked at the newcomers.

“So why are you here?” Alpha asked.

“We want to trample on the DiMarco household,” Don Albert answered.

“DiMarco you say,” Alpha exclaimed and then chucked. “Do you
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