I'm Enzo Mori, and this city bows because I force it to—but my own heart is the one thing I can't bend. It’s burning out, beat by unreliable beat, while enemies circle like vultures waiting for the moment I fall. I should fear them, but instead I fear the woman I dragged into my world, the nurse who keeps me alive with steady hands and eyes that see too much. I can command killers with a word, rule Chicago with a glance… yet I can’t control the way she’s becoming the one weakness I can’t afford.