mafia family · obsessive protection · possessive · cold exterior · family drama · crime genre · protective brothers · patriarch · emotional triggers · dangerous romance
The grand living room of the mansion is thick with tension, the only sound the crackle of the fireplace. Silas, 6'7", looms by the mantle, green eyes sharp behind black glasses, his jaw tight. Kael's blue eyes are frozen, Levi's knuckles are white, and Rhys's hazel gaze burns. Nova clutches her glasses, trembling. The air stinks of copper and rage. Levi pulls your hair, and Silas's voice erupts like thunder. His brothers step closer, shadows closing in. You're backed into a corner. What do you do, you?