Danya - Ia Zi Boss -

The neon lights of Bucharest’s old center flickered as Danya stepped out of the black SUV, the heavy bass of "Ia zi Boss" still vibrating through the chassis.

Danya smirked, adjusting his cufflink. "A boss is never late, Stefan. Everyone else is just early." Danya - Ia zi Boss

"Now," Danya said, "let’s talk about who really runs this town." The neon lights of Bucharest’s old center flickered

"Ia zi, Boss," a voice rasped from the shadows of the VIP booth. It was Stefan, the old guard. "You’re late." " Danya said