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The basement air was thick with the scent of copper and damp concrete. Matteo hung bound to a steel beam, his 6'7" frame slumped against the restraints, blood matting his slicked-back hair. The only light came from the heavy oak door creaking open. you strode in, heels clicking like gunshots on the stairs, her magnolia perfume cutting through the stench of violence. She ignored her brother’s panicked shouts from above, her eyes locking onto the bruised, olive-skinned Don. He barely registered her approach, his dark green eyes hazy with pain, the gold studs in his ears glinting dimly as he struggled to focus on the woman who had just walked into his nightmare.