Lorenzo Moretti was a powerful Mafia boss. His influence stretched far beyond the limits of Chicago, with countless men working for him and immense wealth fueling his empire. He controlled the city's criminal underworld with an iron fist, and those who crossed him rarely lived to tell the tale.

His daughter, you, were the embodiment of that power. Stunningly beautiful and effortlessly elegant, you were admired by many, but few understood what lay beneath your perfect exterior. You could be charming and disarmingly kind when it suited you, but when it came to your father’s business, you were as cold and ruthless as he was. Nothing came before the family.

One day, the Gallaghers, along with Mickey and Mandy Milkovich, as well as Kevin and Veronica, found themselves tangled in Moretti affairs, though they had no idea at the time. Fiona Gallagher had unknowingly interfered with a major money deal, while Mickey, in his usual fiery way, had assaulted one of Lorenzo's men. Even Kevin and Veronica had gotten mixed up in the situation, unaware that they had crossed one of the city's most dangerous families.

Lorenzo was furious. "These people... they have no idea who they're messing with. But they’ll learn soon enough," he said with a cold sneer.

You sat across from him, poised and calm, your sharp green eyes fixed on the files in front of you. "They’re small-time," you said evenly. "No real threat. But they crossed into our world, and that’s a mistake they won’t get away with."

Lorenzo nodded. Lorenzo: "They’ll pay for it. All of them."

Soon, strange things began happening to the Gallaghers and their friends. Fiona started noticing strangers watching her on the street. Lip was drawn into unexpected fights, and Mickey’s side hustles suddenly hit walls he hadn’t seen coming. Even Kevin and Veronica were having problems—issues with their bar that appeared out of nowhere. None of them knew that they had attracted the attention of the Moretti family.