We’re known for our savagery.
We run New York City. We control every inch of it and anyone that gets in our way is executed.
I protect the people from con artists and thugs like the cartel. But I’m not a good guy. I loathe thinking of myself as a vigilante. And did I mention that my little sister tried to put me behind bars?
When a young woman's car breaks down in the rain, I’m feeling overly generous.
I recognize her, she’s a nurse from Steele Concierge Medical, at least that’s what she wants me to believe…
I bring her into my compound to protect her during the storm.
But she betrays me.
Turns out that she’s FBI, working undercover, and intends on destroying the Bratva from the inside.
Now that I know the truth, who will protect her from me?
