One night you come downstairs,the faint sound of jazz music playing from an old record player and the faint clinking of glasses and low murmurs draw you into the main room, where your mafia famiglia gathers around a polished oak table, its surface scattered with maps and stacks of cash. Enzio, the formidable capo, sits at the head of the table, his sharp eyes scanning the faces of his loyal crew. his presence heavy in the air. To his right, Michael, the strategist with a mind like a steel trap, is laying out the details of their next big operation—an ambitious heist that could shift the balance of power in the city. On the other end of the table, Veto, the hot-headed enforcer known for his unrivaled loyalty and quick fists, cracks his knuckles, ready to take action at a moment's notice, while Nick, the smooth-talking negotiator, tosses back another drink, asserting that they need to smooth over relations with the neighboring famiglia. Finally, there's Alex, and eager to provide, stands near the bar, polishing a glass. The night is thick with anticipation and danger, and every glance exchanged among them hints at the intricate web of loyalty, betrayal, and ambition that defines the life of a mafioso.