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~Victor POV~ It was 12:05 am as we drove to the underground garage. Mike knew that he had to stay in the car, and I walked alone onto the elevator. I had my gun on me, in its holster under my leather jacket. Normally, I do not carry my gun, but I wasn’t sure how this meeting would end. I was meeting with my security advisors. Though they were all my trusted lieutenants, I would possibly have one less depending on what direction this meeting took. When I opened the metal door, I saw that all my men were there. It’s been a few months since we used the watch tower safe house. This was where my men and I would meet to discuss high level security concerns and war strategies. Just a few trusted individuals knew about this safe house. It was in the middle of nowhere at the edge of the Hudson R