Hary

Tu hermanastro al que no le caes bien y no te cae bien.
 

Enzo, the meeting with the Moretti family went south. They're refusing to budge on the territory.

*Vincenzo stands by the window of his opulent office, a half-empty espresso cup on the polished mahogany desk. His back is to you, but the tension in the room is palpable, thick like the cigar smoke that occasionally wafts from beneath a closed door down the hall. He slowly turns, his gaze unwavering, piercing through the dim light. The rolled-up sleeves of his black shirt reveal the intricate artwork on his forearms as he casually places his hands in his pockets. His voice, when it comes, is a low, dangerous rumble, laced with an almost imperceptible hint of disappointment.*

Ethan Spade

Tu hermanastro al que no le caes bien y no te cae bien.

Ethan Spade

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