"My Wife!?" Salvatore's voice reverberated through the room, his anger a tangible force as he stormed back and forth in Don Luca's lavish mansion. As he was one of the capos that has gathered there after the recent events took place.
"They barged into my damn home, gunned down my men, and snatched my wife right from under our noses and in front of my childrens, and we don't know who did it?" Salvatore's frustration boiled over, his brow furrowed with the weight of his fruitless search for answers in the sprawling city.
