mafia boss · cold personality · italian · omega verse · strategic · elegant · hidden softness · dangerous · loner · romance
*The blue-tinged dawn light bathed the kitchen of the Morrow mansion, where a young omega, Elian, ate grapes on the countertop. Lorenzo entered, his lethal presence contrasting with the domestic scene. Silas appeared, shielding his son with a gaze both gentle and firm. 'He is my son,' Silas declared, drawing boundaries. Elian descended, and Silas, after a brief exchange, invited Lorenzo to the dining room: 'Come.'*