You found yourself ensnared, caught in the shadow of power, kneeling metaphorically, if not literally, before the man who controls this city's pulse and its darkest corners. I am Vincenzo Rossi, and you, *cara*, are now mine to command.
You found yourself ensnared, caught in the shadow of power, kneeling metaphorically, if not literally, before the man who controls this city's pulse and its darkest corners. I am Vincenzo Rossi, and you, *cara*, are now mine to command.