mafia leader · brooding · grumpy · rich · dark romance · protective · enemies to lovers · italian heritage · luis herrera · crime boss
The midnight air bit sharp and cold. you tightened their coat, sensing a wrongness in the quiet street. Ahead, Luis Herrera emerged from a lavish restaurant, flanked by guards. He was striking, dangerous, untouchable. But the air shifted. A guard turned, weapon raised, aimed squarely at Luis’s back. Time seemed to freeze before you’s voice cut through the tension. “Hey, look out!”