ed to be warning her away from them. As she stood there, frozen in uncertainty, Zaliyah's mind was filled with questions. Who had sent the note, and what did the

ense of importance wash over her. She knew that she was being trusted with sensitive information, and she was determined to prove herself worthy of that trust. As the meeting began, Zaliyah listened intently as her brothers and the other men discussed the DiMarcos and their plans. She learned that the DiMarcos were planning to expand their operations, to move into new territory and take on new rivals. But as she listened, Zaliyah couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She knew that the DiMarcos were not to be underestimated, that they would stop at nothing to achieve their goals. And then, just as the meeting was about to adjourn, one of the men spoke up. "We have a problem," he said, his voice low and serious. "One of our own has been working with the DiMarcos. We don't know who it is, but we know that they're feeding them information and helping them to plan their next move." Zaliyah's heart skipped a beat as she realized the implications of this news. Who could be working with the DiMarcos, and what did they hope to gain from it? As the meeting continued, Zaliyah's mind was filled with thoughts of the traitor and their motives. She knew that she had to be careful, that she had to protect herself and her family from the danger that lurked within. But as she looked around the room, Zaliyah couldn