POV:Enzo

There's an enemy.no matter which way I look.

There's an enemy trying to take my empire from me.trying to steal from me.trying to take what I've spent so long building.how much effort I put into building it..

There's a mole in my fucking ranks,a fucking mole that has been feeding information to the fucking Leader.my plans,my business dealings and even my wife's schedule.i cannot trust anyone anymore.

I've gotten preoccupied.i'm looking for a way to keep my city and my wife safe.i've gotten distracted and my men are beginning to notice, they don't have the balls to say it in my face anyway,but they look at me as if am a ticking time bomb ready to go off at any moment.

I have my wife and my kingdom for the time being,but I can't help but feel some sort of sense of forbidding.With all these information I am getting,the leader is really out for blood.i do not know what he actually wants with my wife,he no longer wants her dead.he wants her alive and brought to him.i do not know why he wan