Chapter 60
DERRICK’S POV I stood in my office. My fingers curled around the stress ball Joan had given me. Another shipment gone wrong. Another goddamn failure. Someone was sabotaging me from the inside. My jaw clenched, and I rolled the ball in my palm, squeezing it so tightly my knuckles turned white. This had happened too many times to be a coincidence. I thought I had gotten rid of the mole, but it seemed like there was another rat scurrying in my team. A hundred million. Gone. The godfathers would be furious. They’d question my competence, whisper among themselves that I was slipping. And if they decided I was no longer fit to lead, they’d strip me of my power and hand it over to Henry, that snake, who had been eyeing my position for years. I couldn’t let that happen. Behind me, Santi an
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