Romano's POV

“There’s nowhere to run, man. Let’s make this easy for each other.” One of the four men stepped forward, his voice dripping with confidence as I instinctively backed away. Their determined strides echoed in the dimly lit room, a silent assurance that they believed I was trapped. But I wasn’t just any man; I had clawed my way through hell to become a Don—no ordinary one, but a feared and respected figure.

“You want to catch me? Then try and see if you can.” I ...