Salvo jumped into the driver’s seat. He didn't just start the engine; he awakened a beast. The roar of the exhaust echoed off the balconies, pulling residents to their windows. He gripped the wheel, shifted into first, and slammed his foot down.
Because in this city, if you don't make a "botto," you're just another ghost in the crowd. Salvo Randazzo - Quando senti il botto (Ufficiale 2022)
The neighborhood of San Berillo was unusually quiet, the kind of heavy silence that usually precedes a storm. sat on the hood of his matte-black sports car, checking his watch. In this part of the city, your reputation isn't built on what you say, but on how loud you arrive. Salvo jumped into the driver’s seat