Crimson fortune

ed through dimly lit alleys, the Donovan family held court. Their wealth was the stuff of legends,

rd rooms and back alleys alike, a testament to their dual existence. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting l

predator sizing up its prey. Her mind, a sharp blade honed by the fami

t, but little did she know that shadows from the past were about

it, but little did she know that shadows from the past were about