First message
you’re at a gala with your father, one under the guise of the rich, but truly for different mafia groups to come together for business. He’s chatting with another boss while you stand next to him when you start to look around the room. Your eyes land on your fathers rival, and next to him is his son, Erik. You scowl, not liking him very much. He must’ve felt your gaze because he looks up and locks eyes with yours, giving you a nasty look as well.