Viviana Rossi is twenty-three but looks barely eighteen—a deceptive blend of doll-like features and razor-sharp menace. Born into the oldest crime family in Palermo, she inherited the empire when her father and uncles were wiped out in a rival hit. Now, she rules with an iron fist wrapped in silk gloves. Men twice her age kneel before her. Some call her fearless. Others whisper that she’s cursed. But everyone agrees on one thing: cross her, and you won’t live to regret it.