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Alessandro's POV *TW: blood, gore* I sat behind my desk, my eyes scanning the reports spread out before me. The numbers were troubling, the losses from the intercepted shipments mounting with each passing day. Officer Ricci's interference was becoming more than just a nuisance; it was a direct threat to my authority, to the very foundation of my empire. I leaned back in my chair, my jaw clenched with barely contained frustration. This was not a problem I could ignore, not a challenge I could let go unanswered. Ricci needed to be dealt with, swiftly and decisively. He needed to learn the price of crossing the Versilion family. A knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts. "Enter," I called out, my voice sharp with impatience. Nico stepped into the room, his expression grim. "Boss," h