ELECTRIC STORM ~ The MASTEROS

CHAPTER ELEVEN: Tracy

Dan's eyes narrowed as he watched Emily betray them. He knew they had to act fast.

Just then, a sleek black car pulled up to the venue. A woman with piercing green eyes and raven-black hair stepped out, her presence commanding attention.

"Tracy," Dan said, a hint of a smile on his face.

Tracy, Dan's sister, was a force to be reckoned with. She was a mafia Don, feared and respected by all who knew her.

"What's going on, little brother?" Tracy asked, her voice husky and confident.

Dan filled her in on Emily's betrayal and Julian Blackwood's ruthless tactics.

Tracy's expression turned icy. "Leave it to me," she said. "I'll take care of Emily and The Icons."

With Tracy on their side, MASTEROS felt a surge of confidence. They knew they could take on anything.

But Julian Blackwood was not one to back down. He sneered at Tracy, underestimating her power.

"You think a little mafia princess like you can take me down?" he taunted.

Tracy smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm not just any mafia princess, Julian. I'm the queen. And you're just a pawn in my game."

The battle between MASTEROS, The Icons, and Tracy's mafia empire had just begun...

Tracy's words sent a chill down Julian's spine. He had underestimated her, thinking she was just a spoiled mafia princess. But now, he saw the steel in her eyes, the calculating intelligence behind her smile.

"You're making a big mistake, Julian," Tracy said, her voice dripping with menace. "You see, I have a few tricks up my sleeve. And one of them is a little secret about your past, something that could ruin your reputation forever."

Julian's face paled, his eyes darting nervously to his bandmates. What did Tracy know?

Tracy smiled, enjoying the power play. "Let's just say, Julian, that you're not as squeaky clean as you seem. And I have the proof to prove it."

With that, Tracy turned to MASTEROS. "You boys ready to take back what's yours?"

Dan, Ethan, Ken, Max, and Alex nodded, a fierce determination in their eyes.

Tracy nodded, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Then let's do this."

The battle for musical supremacy, for reputation, and for power had just begun. And only one side could emerge victorious...