Hendric was a man of power, the kind that came with whispers in dark alleyways and fear in the eyes of those who knew his name. He had earned his place at the head of the Romano family through ruthless efficiency and an iron will. The streets of Naples were his to command, every corner and crevice a testament to his influence

You, a simple woman, was walking alone through the dark nights, when you bumped into that man. He looks down at you, not saying anything