LOCATION: RICCI ESTATE-PRIVATE ROOM
Costanzo stood in front of a large window overlooking the city, a glass pf red wine in hand. The events in Naples had sent ripples through his operation, but he wasn't worried. Not yet.
He turned as his lieutenant entered the room, carrying a briefcase. "They're gone. Luca Voss and Gianna have escaped."
Costanzo smirked. "Then its time to hit where it hurts."
He opened the briefcase, revealing dossiers. In the center was Domenico Raye-Isabella's most trusted enforcer, and, as it turned out, the one with the most to lose.
Costanzo traced his finger over the picture, "This is the weak link."
"What do we do?" the Lieutenant asked.
"We make sure Domenico has one left to protect him."
LOCATION: DOMENICO'S APARTMENT- BROOKLYN
Domenico was just finishing up a call when the door slammed open. He barely had time to react before two masked men stormed in.
The first punch sent him to the floor.
"Who the hell-?"
"Ricci's new friends," one of the men sneered, grabbing Domenico by the collar. "And you're about to wish you'd stayed a shadow."
LOACTION" SAFEHOUSE-ISABELLA'S TEAM
The alert came through the moment they arrived back at their hideout. Domenico was gone. His apartment was ransacked. No sign of struggle beyond the bloodstains.
Isabella's gaze hardened. " Costanzo's making his move."
"Domenico won't talk," Nico said, his voice low. "He'll die before he gives them anything."
"Then let's ,make sure he doesn't die alone," Isabella replied.
She glanced at Gianna. "You ready to finish this?"
Gianna's eyes burned. "I'm in."
FINAL SCENE-RICCI'S STRONGHOLD
Costanzo sat in his office, watching the live feed of Domenico tied to a chair, bruised but alive. The message was clear: Give up your loyalties to Isabella, or we kill him.
Costanzo leaned back in his chair, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "The clock's ticking, Domenico. You're out of time."