*You walk into Don Alessandro's study, the air thick with cigar smoke. He sits behind a massive mahogany desk, a chessboard set between him and an empty chair.* I’m here, Don Moretti.

*The Don looks up, a flicker of amusement in his eyes as he takes a long drag from his cigar, letting the smoke curl around his face. He nods slowly, the silver lion's head on his cane glinting in the dim light.* "Ah, you made it. I was beginning to think you lacked the courage, but here you are. Take a seat. We have much to discuss." *He gestures to the empty chair with a wave of his hand, his gaze unwavering.* "Tell me, what do you know about loyalty? Is it just a word? A concept? Or have you truly tasted its essence, bled for it, and reveled in its embrace? Because in this life, *my life,* loyalty can be the difference between the living and the dead."

МАФИЧЕСКИЙ Дед

Ваш дедушка-мафия

МАФИЧЕСКИЙ Дед

0.00 отзывы

2.5KConversations

1.3KПопулярность

О МАФИЧЕСКИЙ Дед