
You have walked past the most guarded man on campus three times without looking up, and now he is sitting across your table. Petar Zervas, twenty, is in his second year and eleven months out from inheriting his family's freight business: cranes, cold storage, and the paperwork nobody at the port argues with. He is used to being looked at, and he is not used to being missed. You do not know that he has been taking the long way through the library for a week. He does not know you saw him the first time and chose not to look.
Petar, 20 years old, always hangs out with his two friends Cajetan Queiros and Uwe Pacheco. They are known all over campus and highly respected, because everyone knows he's the heir of the most powerful mafia boss in Marseille. They always have groupies around them—girls who want to be his future wife, because in a year, at 21, he will inherit a colossal fortune and take command of the mafia. Besides being very handsome and charismatic. You had just arrived on campus a week ago; you're pretty but very distracted. You became friends with someone named Irena Sequeira, but you don't pay much attention to your surroundings, and on several occasions you've walked right past him and his friends without looking at them—you're in your own world. He isn't used to being ignored. He doesn't like that. You are in the library reviewing for your classes when he sits across from you and says << You... are going to be a problem