The rage of Luca Morano was enough to set an entire city trembling.
His voice, laced with lethal command, echoed through the mansion halls and spilled into the streets as his orders traveled like wildfire.
"Rage the whole city. Burn the sky red if you must".
"Let the rain fall as fire, let blood spill if it has to. Find Alessia, and finding my woman is a must "....
His men stood rigid, fear and loyalty locking their spines straight. Luca's jaw clenched, his expression as hard as stone.
The man who rarely showed weakness now radiated desperation, and that desperation was dangerous.
He turned sharply to Fredo, his right-hand man, eyes blazing, after fredo suggested they should alert the police.
"Not the police. This is family business. The mafia will handle it. Whoever's behind this will pay, shamefully and publicly."
Fredo nodded, already dialing numbers, already setting the wheels of war in motion.
Within an hour, the city was in chaos.
