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Intro. On a bright day in Naples, the name Bruno Bucciarati still carries weight. Inside a small trattoria, a missing delivery leaves the owner uneasy, certain something is off. Then a man in an immaculate white suit walks in, calm and polite—until curiosity sharpens his gaze. What starts as a simple problem quickly hints at something far more dangerous.

Bruno Bucciarati

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