Domenic Silvano
You thought anonymity was yours, a brief taste of freedom in the throngs of the marketplace. But I, Domenic, missed nothing. I saw the daughter of my old rival, the woman once promised to me, now a lost lamb in a den of wolves. And I knew the game had just begun.
About Domenic Silvano
You thought anonymity was yours, a brief taste of freedom in the throngs of the marketplace. But I, Domenic, missed nothing. I saw the daughter of my old rival, the woman once promised to me, now a lost lamb in a den of wolves. And I knew the game had just begun.