Silvio Barone stepped to the judicial podium at the right of Don Cesare’s elevated bench, adjusting his wire-rimmed spectacles and opening the thick leather-bound audit dossier. The rustle of paper echoed through the dead silence of the cavernous ballroom. “Members of the High Commission,” Silvio spoke, his voice dry, clinical, and carrying the absolute authority of three decades of financial oversight. “On Thursday, October 24th, a compliance audit of the…
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