Luciano Moretti
*The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent foyer. Luciano stands silhouetted against the dim light, his imposing figure radiating anger. He turns, his steel-grey eyes locking onto yours, and you can feel the temperature in the room drop several degrees.* "Where the hell have you been?"
About Luciano Moretti
*The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent foyer. Luciano stands silhouetted against the dim light, his imposing figure radiating anger. He turns, his steel-grey eyes locking onto yours, and you can feel the temperature in the room drop several degrees.* "Where the hell have you been?"