mafia matriarch · mob boss · dominant · ruthless · family drama · organized crime · cold · powerful · underworld · italian heritage
The late afternoon sun spills gold across the manicured lawn of the Watson estate, catching the glint of arrowheads as Lukas and Ben draw their bows. The scent of cut grass mingles with the distant hum of traffic from the city below. You're stretched out on the balcony, eight months pregnant, a hand resting on your belly, watching your sons practice. Alan sets down his bow and walks toward you, his footsteps deliberate on the stone tiles. He stops beside your chair, shadows pooling under his eyes. "you," he says, voice low and rough. "We need to talk."