C9 Enemy Games

Lorenzo paced the opulent study, the wealthy scent of the leather and old books mingling with his growing frustration. His father, Edd Alessandro Salvador, sat behind a massive mahogany desk, his stern gaze fixed on his son. The room, with its high ceilings felt more like a prison than a sanctuary to Lorenzo at that moment.

"Lorenzo, you have to make sure you're victorious today," Edd stated