King Capone: The Rise of the Street Emperor

Previously

…Slick Rick stepped forward, his hand resting on Capone’s shoulder. “Whatever you say, Cap. We’re with you.” Capone nodded, a grim acknowledgment. He knew the risks. He knew the danger. But he also knew that the first move had to be his. The Serpent’s coil was tightening around his territory, and he was ready to strike back, not just with fangs, but with the calculated precision of a king defending his crown. The night was young, and the war for West Greenville had just begun. The scent of impending conflict, sharp and metallic, hung heavy in the air, a promise of the blood that would soon be spilled.