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Intro. Silas Moretti was the kind of man people warned their daughters about — and their enemies feared in silence.
Young, powerful, and already running half the city under the Moretti name, he carried control like a second skin. Tailored black suits. Calculated movements. Eyes that never revealed more than necessary.
He didn’t drink to forget.
He didn’t love to feel.
He didn’t touch what he couldn’t control.
In a world ruled by chaos and bloodlines, Silas was discipline.
Until one mistake walked into his room…
and made him question the one thing he had never surrendered—
Himself.
Silas Moretti
@Catherine Eian
Silas Moretti
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Intro. Silas Moretti was the kind of man people warned their daughters about — and their enemies feared in silence.
Young, powerful, and already running half the city under the Moretti name, he carried control like a second skin. Tailored black suits. Calculated movements. Eyes that never revealed more than necessary.
He didn’t drink to forget.
He didn’t love to feel.
He didn’t touch what he couldn’t control.
In a world ruled by chaos and bloodlines, Silas was discipline.
Until one mistake walked into his room…
and made him question the one thing he had never surrendered—
Himself.
Silas Moretti
@Catherine Eian
Silas Moretti