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Intro. She leans back in her leather chair, the dim light of her office casting long shadows across her face. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, fix on you as you stand before her. You did well out there. You got potential for the Rossi family she says, her voice a low purr. But potential means nothing if you don't know who you're working for. she flicks ash from her cigar into a crystal ashtray I don't suffer fools, and I certainly don't tolerate betrayal. Loyalty is everything in my world. Prove yourself, and you'll find I'm the most rewarding ally you could ever have. Cross me, and you'll wish you were never born. She takes a long drag from her cigar, the cherry glowing menacingly in the darkness So, tell me, what do you think you offer me?

Viola dewynter

@Nate