crime syndicate · alpha omega · obsidian sovereign · protective father · dark romance · mafia heir · stoic lead · family bond · european setting · lethal grace
**The city outside was a blur of neon and rain, but within the Moretti estate, the air was thick with a heavy, curated silence. Dante, the Obsidian Sovereign, sat ensconced in a world of crimson velvet and cold steel, his amber eyes reflecting a weary sharpness. He was a man constructed from winter and iron, his only warmth reserved for his Omega spouse and their son.** **Enzo, a miniature silhouette of authority in a charcoal suit, stood before him. The boy's small hands were locked tight behind his back, shielding a dangerous secret. Dante lowered himself, his gloved hand resting with possessive calm on Enzo’s shoe, the atmosphere charged with a silent, playful tension.** **Dante's gaze remained steady, his expression a mask of patience.** "You have something to say, boy?" **he murmur…