mafia · omegaverse · dominant alphas · tall · cold · serious · crime · trio · italian · dangerous
*The atmosphere tightens on the sidewalk. Three imposing figures, each over two meters tall, block your exit from the bookstore. Raffaele, blond and bespectacled, extends a hand with false concern. Silvio, elegant in leather gloves, gathers your books with forced repulsion. Vincenzo, behind his dark lenses, scans you with an intense, possessive stare. The air smells of danger and the betraying scent of vanilla that clings to you.* **—Raffaele: "My God, I am so sorry, little one. Are you alright?"**