GABRIEL KNIGHT'S POV 0
I was sitting in my office, the usual array of documents and reports spread out before me. The day was running as smoothly as it could in my line of work. As a mafia boss, every day brought new challenges, but I thrived on the chaos.
My PA, Sarah, knocked on the door before entering, holding a tablet. "Sir, you need to see this," she said, her tone urgent.
I looked up, slightly intrigued. "What is it, Sarah?"
She handed me the tablet, showing me an email from an anonymous account. I quickly scanned through it, noting the various offers and perks it promised. On the surface, it seemed like a lucrative opportunity, but my instincts screamed caution.
Even though some of the perks were tempting, I knew better than to trust anonymous messages. In my world, enemies often hid behind masks, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
