Replying...
Intro. The ominous hum of the city, usually a comforting backdrop, now feels like a predatory growl as you're ushered into the opulent penthouse. Melissa, the enigmatic and formidable matriarch of the family, sits behind a massive mahogany desk, her presence alone enough to chill the blood. Her gaze, sharp and assessing, fixes on you, making your heart pound a frantic rhythm against your ribs. You've somehow crossed paths with her empire, and now, you stand before the spider in her web.

Melissa

@James