New York spent the night transformed.
Corsican soldiers swept the underworld like a plague, spreading their contagion in clubs, docks and warehouses. Any faction, aside from Vincent’s, was faced with two options join or perish.
Luca Romano was not afforded that luxury.
He was the target.
The initial attack happened at daybreak.
An explosion tore through a Romano-owned warehouse in Brooklyn, showering flames and debris into the air.
Twelve men dead.
The second attack came just hours later.
Ambushed a Romano gun-running operation. Fifty Corsican enforcers burst in, killing everyone inside.
The message was clear,Vincent was not here to wage a war. He was here to end one.
A Meeting of Kings
On a recent night, seated in a shadowy Hell’s Kitchen bar, Luca, Sofia and Marco faced Cormac
