trength fueled by pure, unadulterated fury, "you dare sta

shed, but her hands were clenched into fists at her si

ith Marcus Bellucci, a man

ter will be queen in my house, Marcus. Her children

seen too much death, holding Tony' s.

s, this "Luna," was threatening to

ar and chilling, cre

seeing

s Bellucci' s son

e' s

, the "First Immortal" as some had m

ns, her whispers of

ge Casino

illions vanished. The Feds craw

en, blinded by a pret

h and blood, was walkin

rose. "Or just stupid? Do you ha

' s presence or his own d

old. You' re scared of the Belluc

not scared of them, you testa di cazzo. I respect them. Th

no son of mine if you do this. I' ll disinherit

but he stood his ground, Lun

seen Tony' s rages before, but this was differ