In the ruins of a fractured empire built on blood and bricks, Mentór—once the shadow sovereign of Chicago’s narcotics underworld—has vanished. Whispers say he's dead. Others say he’s watching. In his absence, a new generation of street tacticians and syndicate players rise from the blocks he once ruled, armed with encrypted phones, loyalty oaths, and buried vendettas. Langston, Mentór’s estranged godson and now a federal agent with a spotless record and a sharpened moral code, has built a life far removed from the streets that raised him. But when the family’s drug empire teeters on collapse and vultures circle the throne, Langston is summoned back—not by ambition, but by blood. His grandfather reminds him of an oath he swore as a teen, back when Mentór ran the city with iron resolve: If ever the family needed him, he’d drop everything and lead. That day has come.
 
Ghost Malone returns to a city rewritten by digital hustlers, cartel algorithms, and new-school power brokers with no sense of the old code. And standing in his way are:
 
Nola — the cold-blooded stepmother with cartel roots in Panama, looking to auction off Chicago’s corners like crypto real estate.
 
Bless — a rogue enforcer turned folk hero in the Black neighborhoods, hungry to revive Mentór’s legacy but through scorched-earth warfare.
 
Sienna — an ex-intelligence analyst gone underground, with her own agenda and access to secrets Langston needs—but trusting her may come at a deadly cost.
 
As the truth behind Mentór’s disappearance unfolds, Langston finds himself at war with his badge, his past, and the very idea of loyalty. The covenant he once took in silence may be the only thing that can hold the empire together—or burn it all down.
 
In a city where every brick tells a story, every bullet is a signature, and every promise is a threat—Cocaine Covenant isn't just about the game.
 
It’s about who has the courage—and blood rights—to rewrite the rules.