Bend the Knee or Burn

Rocco's POV

Alessia walked out of my office, completely unaware she was a pawn in a long game of revenge.

I rose from my seat and let my eyes scan the pictures, files, maps, lists, everything I had scattered across my desk.

One picture set my blood boiling, and my gaze fixed on it.

Carmine Moretti.

I snatched it up, jaw tightening, and grabbed the red marker that always sat on my desk. With