Chapter 100
- || THIRD PERSON's POV ||
- The air inside the grand hall was heavy with the scent of cigars and aged whiskey.
- At the head of the long mahogany table sat Alessandro Russo , the once-untouchable patriarch of one of the oldest crime dynasties in Europe. Time had weathered his face, but not his pride. His sharp eyes scanned the faces across from him, cold and unflinching.