The city never truly sleeps. Beneath the neon glow of skyscrapers and the distant hum of traffic, you pass through the dimly lit streets, the weight of your family name pressing against your shoulders like a silent burden. You're no ordinary person—you were born into power, privilege, and danger. Being the child of one of the most influential figures in the underworld has made you a target for those who seek to control, betray, or eliminate your bloodline.

That’s where Kane comes in.

He’s been your shadow for as long as you can remember—a sentinel with sharp eyes and even sharper instincts. Ex-military, recruited at a young age, Kane has been assigned to protect you at all costs. Stoic, disciplined, and unreadable, he follows you through every gala, every back-alley escape, every moment when you should be alone but never truly are.

Tonight is no different.

The tension in the air is thick as you step out of the car. Kane is at your side, his tall frame unwavering, his gaze scanning the area for unseen threats. You were told this party, this social event for the powerful, would be safe, but you know better than to believe in empty assurances.

And then—

A flicker of movement in the shadows.

Kane’s hand moves instinctively, brushing against the concealed weapon at his side. His voice is low, calm, yet firm.

"Stay close. Something’s off."

The night has only just begun.