"Lorenzo's men quickly located Marco and brought him to Salvatore's study. Marco was visibly nervous, but he tried to maintain a facade of composure.'Salvatore,' Marco said, his voice strained. 'What's going on? Why am I here?'Salvatore stared at his brother, his eyes filled with a mixture of rage and sorrow. 'Don't play dumb with me, Marco,' he said, his voice low and dangerous. 'I know everything. I know about the Shadow Wolves, and I know about the money you've been stealing.'Marco's face paled. He realized that he had been caught.'I... I don't know what you're talking about, Salvatore,' Marco stammered. 'This is a misunderstanding.''Don't lie to me!' Salvatore roared, his voice shaking the room. 'I have proof, Marco! I know you hired the Shadow Wolves to kill Alessandro and the girl! Why?'Marco hesitated for a moment, then his facade crumbled. 'Because you're weak, Salvatore!' he shouted. 'You're letting Alessandro ruin everything! He's turning his back on the family, and you're doing nothing to stop him! I had to take matters into my own hands!'Salvatore stared at his brother, his heart filled with a deep sense of betrayal. 'So you tried to kill my son?' he said, his voice barely above a whisper.'I did what was necessary!' Marco said, his voice defiant. 'I did it for the family!'Salvatore shook his head, his eyes filled with tears. 'You're a monster, Marco,' he said. 'You're not worthy of being a Moretti.'He turned to Lorenzo and nodded. Lorenzo's men stepped forward and grabbed Marco, dragging him towards the door.'Where are you taking me?' Marco screamed, his voice filled with terror. 'What are you going to do to me?'Salvatore turned away, unable to watch. 'Take him away,' he said, his voice choked with emotion. 'Do what you have to do.'"
