Adrian’s POV
"The perimeter was breached at the northern docks," the voice on the other end was distorted, a digital mask hiding the identity of one of my most trusted informants.
“How much of the shipment stolen?”
"They didn't steal anything. They just... looked. It’s a message, boss. Someone is scouting the territory."
I tightened my grip on my phone. "And the source?"
"Unknown. They’re ghosts. And their trace is clean. Too clean."
"Find the perpetrator," I commanded, my voice dropping dangerously low . "I don’t care what it costs or how many bodies you have to drop to find a lead. Bring them to me alive. I want to show them exactly what happens to those who think they can cross me."
I ended the call, the silence of the room returning like a heavy cloud settling over me.
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