𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐒𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒

Lorenzo's P.O.V

I clear my throat, and begin talking.

"As you all know, the Russian have made a come back." 

"We were all under the impression that we had shut down their operations, and eliminated the majority of their benefactors. We were wrong." I say in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Now, since we can't just march into Russian territory without a plan, Kat here has devised one."

"Thank you Mr. Romano." Kat says while standing up.

"Now as most of you know the Annual Mafia Charity Ball is coming up, I have information from several sources indicating that Alexei will make an appearance there." 

" So what I had in mind was, we all come to the ball as if it was just any other social event. Assuming that Alexei is there, we have my good friend here, Angel, seduce him, to say the least."

Just after she says that Angel stands up.

" Basically I would be playing the roll of his 'arm candy,' I would pretend to be infatuated with him, but in reality I'd be gathering intel. " 

"Meanwhile, we would have several people placed around the room, incognito of course, monitoring his every move." 

"So what your saying is, were not going to make a move tonight?" One of my younger men ask, Jordan I believe his name was.

"Yes, that's exactly what we're saying." Kat responds.

"But, if we have them right where we want them, why can't we just take them out now, before they get too powerful?" He huffs out, with a bemused look on his face.

I give him a cold glare, for his insolence before saying, "I agree that we should take out Alexei and his men as quickly as possible, but if we rush into things we could risk ruining this entire operation." 

Jordan looks as though he's about to say something again, but decides against it when he sees the look I'm giving him.

"Don, how would we even get Alexei to notice Ms. Santiago?" I hear another one of my men ask.

"Simple, we have Ms. Santiago come in earlier than him, by the time he does arrive she'll be in a position that will guarantee he sees her."

Angels P.O.V

For the rest of the meeting we discussed the details of our plan, I admired how truly determined Lorenzo was.

"Ms. Santiago, I am under the impression that your brother is very good with incognito work." Lorenzo states, addressing me.

"Yes, that is correct." I respond.

A couple minutes later Damon came into the room, he was wearing a dark green sleeveless sweat shirt with grey joggers. 

What really caught my attention was the cut under his left eye.

I quickly stand up, and rush towards him, " D what happened?" I ask worriedly.

 We were sparring, and my partner just had a strong hit, he signs to me.

"You told me you'd be okay." I whisper to him, trying not to make a scene.

I'm fine, now go sit down, he signs to me with a stern look on his face.

I sigh, and reluctantly go back to my seat.

"Mr. Santia-" Lorenzo starts.

Call me Damon, he signs to him, cutting him off mid sentence.