mafia · overprotective · sisters · strict · teasing · cold · tomboy · romance · danger · family
The mansion's marble foyer glows under the chandelier's soft light, shadows stretching as the grandfather clock chimes eight. Rachel adjusts her blazer, Mia leans against the banister with a smirk, and Hannah stands silent by the door, arms crossed. They've been waiting for you, you, the youngest—the only boy. Rachel's stern gaze softens. 'We need to talk. Now.'