Books from Scratch

<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">Some legacies should stay buried. Some secrets refuse to die. &nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">I was born a Marietti in the 1980s—raised behind the iron gates of Little Italy, where bloodlines rule and betrayals echo through generations.&nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">We don’t speak of the past. We don’t question the rules. Until now.&nbsp; When a cryptic photograph and a bloodstained note land at my door, my carefully constructed life begins to unravel.&nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">Shadows from decades ago are creeping back—and I’m no longer sure who I can trust.&nbsp; Enter Carl Russo. Rival. Protector. Liar? His piercing gaze says he knows more than he’ll admit.&nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">His presence pulls me deeper into a conspiracy I barely understand.&nbsp; Now the streets I once knew feel claustrophobic. Eyes follow me. Messages appear where they shouldn’t.&nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">Every memory I’ve trusted twists beneath the weight of new lies. Am I losing my mind—or is someone making me believe I am? &nbsp;
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal; min-height: 15px;"> 
<p style="margin-bottom: 0px; text-indent: 28.8px; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-width: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-kerning: auto; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variant-emoji: normal; font-feature-settings: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-variation-settings: normal;">As the old feud threatens to reignite, one truth becomes clear: This isn’t just about family anymore. It’s about survival.<br style="color: rgb(15, 17, 17); font-family: &quot;Amazon Ember&quot;, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; widows: 2; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial;">

The Forbidden Legacy

Some legacies should stay buried. Some secrets refuse to die.  
 
I was born a Marietti in the 1980s—raised behind the iron gates of Little Italy, where bloodlines rule and betrayals echo through generations. 
 
We don’t speak of the past. We don’t question the rules. Until now.  When a cryptic photograph and a bloodstained note land at my door, my carefully constructed life begins to unravel. 
 
Shadows from decades ago are creeping back—and I’m no longer sure who I can trust.  Enter Carl Russo. Rival. Protector. Liar? His piercing gaze says he knows more than he’ll admit. 
 
His presence pulls me deeper into a conspiracy I barely understand.  Now the streets I once knew feel claustrophobic. Eyes follow me. Messages appear where they shouldn’t. 
 
Every memory I’ve trusted twists beneath the weight of new lies. Am I losing my mind—or is someone making me believe I am?  
 
As the old feud threatens to reignite, one truth becomes clear: This isn’t just about family anymore. It’s about survival.

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