Chapter Twenty Five – The Ultimatum

The echoes of Damian’s words still clung to the walls of the Moretti estate long after he’d left. Guests had trickled out in hushed pairs, their faces pale, their whispers sharp. No one dared linger, not when Don Moretti’s rage was simmering like a volcano about to erupt.

Elena sat at her vanity, h...

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