Alessandro's POV
The dim light in the room flickered above me casting long, dark shadows over the polished wooden table.
I leaned back in my chair as I slowly twirled the whiskey in my glass. My face had an unreadable expression and my heart was hardened.
From across the table, Jared sat stiff and alert. His sharp eyes were watching me carefully.
After a while, I turned to him.
"So it done?" I asked him.
My voice was calm and firm and was without emotions.
Jared nodded his head.
"Yes, everything is as you wanted. The meeting would be by midnight as you asked," He answered.
I hummed in approval and placed my glass on the desk and it made a soft click sound.
Midnight was usually the best time for me to work. It was quiet with everyone asleep and it affords me the chance to work in
