Chapter 13 - the blood oath
Domenico did not panic. He operated with the chilling, calculating precision of a master tactician who had never lost a war.
He immediately ordered the estate locked down. Dozens of heavily armed guards patrolled the perimeter, turning the Romano mansion into an impenetrable fortress.
Sofia was kept completely safe inside, happily playing with her toys, entirely oblivious to the incoming storm.
Domenico gathered his most loyal captains. He did not ask for their allegiance; he demanded absolute, unquestionable obedience.
"Victor Rossi thinks he can claim the throne my brother built," Domenico told his men, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.
"He thinks I have gone soft because I chose to raise my niece in peace."
Domenico pulled back his suit jacket, revealing a heavy tactical firearm strapped to his chest. His muscular, heavily tattooed arms tensed with lethal anticipation.
"Tonight, we remind the entire country exactly why the Romano family rules New York."
His captains nodded, their eyes reflecting a terrifying, shared thirst for vengeance. The blood oath was sealed.
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Domenico was not just going to defeat Victor. He was going to utterly annihilate him.
👉 Read Part 14 to see the explosive ambush at the shipping docks.
