The Lucas Corporation tower stood tall over the Las Vegas skyline, its sleek glass design symbolizing power and prestige. From the top floor, Johny had a clear view of the city—a world he was determined to control.

His office was large and elegant, designed to reflect his ambition. Dark mahogany walls held built-in bookshelves, while a black marble desk sat at the center, spotless except for neatly arranged files and a crystal decanter of whiskey.

Behind the desk was a luxurious leather chair imported from Italy. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the busy city below. The air carried the scent of expensive cologne and aged whiskey, adding to the room’s quiet authority....