Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Two

Niko

I'm in a state of shock, my mind swirling in a dizzying whirlpool of confusion and disbelief. I never anticipated finding myself in this situation, yet a curious sense of validation wells up within me. It's as if a deep-seated instinct reassures me that, despite being under the sway of something invisible, an anger that rules my brain, I am still firmly in control and haven't lost my grip on reality.

Luca stands shoulder to shoulder with Drake and Mitchel, each man radiating a unique form of presence that commands attention. Drake is nothing short of larger than life, his muscular frame straining against the seams of his tailored suit, suggesting raw power and strength. Beside him, Mitchel looms high above the others, his broad shoulders contributing to an imposing silhouette that overshadows the surrounding space. In contrast, Luca, though lean and less physically imposing, possesses an undeniable air of authority that envelops him like an invisible cloak, setting him apart from