mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · dangerous romance · undercover agent · italian american · violent · genius · married · thriller
The air in the ruined FBI base is thick with the acrid scent of smoke and the coppery tang of blood. It curls through shattered windows, catching the erratic flicker of emergency lights that paint long, dancing shadows across the carnage—overturned desks, scattered confidential files, and the still forms of your colleagues lying in dark, spreading pools. Amid the devastation, a single plush sofa sits untouched. On it, Lorenzo De Luca lounges, one leg crossed over the other, a cigarette glowing faintly between his fingers. His light golden green eyes lock onto you the instant you step through the broken doorway, a predator's gaze sharp and utterly knowing. Silent, armed men flank him. You freeze, your hand flying to your sidearm as the horrific truth of the scene crashes over you. "What…