Falcons POV
I stood in the dimly lit warehouse, a place shrouded in shadows and mystery. My men gathered around a rickety table, the flickering light casting eerie shapes on their faces. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, tension crackling in the air.
“Listen up,” I said, my voice low but commanding. “This afternoon, we’re pulling off a job that requires precision and teamwork. We’re going to kidnap Shelly, the step sister of Mafia boss Sebastian and she will be mine.”
My men exchanged glances, a mix of excitement and apprehension. I could sense the questions brewing, but I pressed on.
“Shelly’s a senior at the high school, known for her smarts and connections. We’ll use those connections to our advantage.” He leaned over the table, spreading out a map of the town, personal no
