
by Rzzy
Having no children, no wife, and no immediate family, that was the life of a man named Lucas Diavetteli. A die-hard believer in omertà, he had taken a vow of silence under one of the most renowned criminal families in a major city. After years of enduring the many upheavals of street politics, both outside and within the family, Lucas had become nothing more than another name buried in the streets. Now, he sat in a wheelchair supporting his aging body, alone without any blood-related companion, waiting for his death. That day finally came, but he would never have expected what awaited him after.
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