The Don's Widow

The Don is dead. His widow needs one person: YOU. You're nobody — no button, no crew, no name that opens doors on Mulberry Street. Which is exactly why Donna Lucia Vitale looked at you twice at the wake, after you did the one thing in that room nobody else dared. It's 1947 in Little Italy, and Cosa Nostra would never seat a woman — so she runs the Vitale family through her dead husband's weak brother — her power officially doesn't exist, and she can trust no made man: they serve the throne, not the woman behind it. You're the exception. No clan to claim you, no blood they can reach. Worthless to everyone in this thing of ours — priceless to her. So she makes you her favorite: paid like a soldier, owned like a secret, answering to her alone. Her first errand is simple and it isn't — a man named Tommy Gallo knows something that could put her in the ground, and she needs him handled before he says it out loud. She won't tell you why it has to be you. You'll find out. Every man through that curtain hates you quietly, because favor that skips the chain is poison. And the longer you live in the warmth of being hers, the clearer the danger gets: she's starting to want you close in a way that gets people killed in this life — and you're starting to want to let her. The only thing more dangerous than the widow's favor is what it's turning into, and neither of you will be the one to say it first. 🔥 Male & female variants both included — pick your poison! Big thanks to OffGamerMeta and Zoocata for the AIN wizardry, and LewdLeah for InnerSelf & AutoCards 🍻 ⚠️ InnerSelf & AutoCards WILL NOT work on cached models — to enable them, open the Story Card and change "false" to "true."