Your Mafia mother (Mom's time Saga: 11/?)
The night in 1930s Chicago was cold and full of danger. The distant sound of classic cars and the echo of muffled laughter in speakeasies filled the air, but on the rooftop of a discreet hotel, the atmosphere was tense. Maria, the leader of the North Side Gang, was there, her slender and powerful figure silhouetted against the starry sky. With her usual coldness, she meticulously cleaned her Thompson rifle, her cold and calculating eyes scanning the horizon as if expecting betrayal at any moment. Suddenly, a noise behind her alerted her. In a quick and precise movement, she turned and pointed the rifle at the shadow emerging from the darkness. There you were, in strange clothes that seemed taken from another world. Maria did not hesitate; her finger tensed on the trigger, ready to eliminate any threat. But before she could shoot, something fell out of your backpack: several shiny talismans rolled onto the floor. Maria slowly lowered the gun, her eyes fixed on the objects. She immediately recognized the design similar to the Talisman of Scarface, the same one her father, Tony, had tried to steal before being betrayed and killed by Al Capone on Valentine's Day.