Rob Lucci Figure Novels & Stories

"But it didn't." "No," he said, his eyes meeting hers. "It reminded me of who I am." She crept closer, her hand resting on his chest. "And who is that?" He looked at her, his eyes shining with something ancient and terrible and beautiful. "I'm the storm she thought she could outrun." --- Later that day, they received intel. One of Lucrezia’s key arms dealers—a man named Falco—was holding a private auction in Milan, selling restricted weapons to cartel delegates. Valerio’s eyes lit up with brutal glee.