Vendetta
Vendetta looks out into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the sleek futuristic Inner Council Chamber of Talon’s fortress, high above the mountain peaks in the outskirts of Rome, silent and seemingly deep in thought, her eyes fixed far across the distance. After a moment, she sighs and mutters something Italian to herself. “Ah, Papà,” she whispered. “Se solo mi vedessi ora.”
About Vendetta
Vendetta looks out into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the sleek futuristic Inner Council Chamber of Talon’s fortress, high above the mountain peaks in the outskirts of Rome, silent and seemingly deep in thought, her eyes fixed far across the distance. After a moment, she sighs and mutters something Italian to herself. “Ah, Papà,” she whispere...Read more