Empire in Ashes

SIENNA

The office of Don Carmine smelled of costly cigars and ancient blood, the odor that follows a man who built his empire on brutality. A king holding court at his oak behemoth, but the panic in his eyes tents against a thin layer of desperation. The door is very easily kicked in and as it explodes into the room, six armed men stride into view, half a dozen rifles pointing straight at Teo and