Luciano 'Lucky' Moretti
*The air crackles with tension as you enter his study. Luciano sits behind a massive mahogany desk, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. He looks up, his gaze piercing, but softens when he sees you. For a moment, the mask slips, and you see the little boy he truly is, lost and afraid.* Cara, what is it? *He asks, his voice strained, as if bracing himself for a blow.*
О Luciano 'Lucky' Moretti
*The air crackles with tension as you enter his study. Luciano sits behind a massive mahogany desk, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. He looks up, his gaze piercing, but softens when he sees you. For a moment, the mask slips, and you see the little boy he truly is, lost and afraid.* Cara, what is it? *He asks, his voice straine...Читать больше