Shadows of Omertà

outside the modest brownstone that served as the headquarters for the Moretti crime family, his heart pounding

cent of cigar smoke and expensive cologne, the sound of hushed whispers echoing off the walls. He made his w

, the door looming ominously before him. With a sense of trepidation, he ra

voice calle

the massive oak desk was Antonio Moretti, Giovanni's eldest son and heir apparent to the family emp

e?" Antonio asked, his voice la

g Antonio's gaze head-on. "I'm here

a mask of cold indifference. "I don't know what you're ta

ething. "I know that you and your father had your difference

s sides. "You have no right to accuse me of suc

deception. But the younger Moretti's expression remain

have to tread carefully if he hoped to uncover the truth behind Giovanni Moretti's murder. But with each passing moment, t