Traitor.
Betrayer.
Mine.
Ten years ago Julian Asaro stole my life away, forcing me to flee Newtown alone, afraid and covered in blood.
Every year I send a gift to remind him of his betrayal and the future that awaits.
The power he wields should have been mine.
The life he lives should have been mine.
He should have been mine.
Now all that remains is inevitable destruction.
Monster.
Psychopath.
Mine.
I made Rosie Gambino what she is.
I stood by as my father killed everyone and everything she ever loved.
Yet she survived.
She fucking thrived.
And now she's back.
But this isn't the same Family she was forced to leave behind.
And I won't hand over the crown without a fight.