Hayley's POV
"What are we doing here Stella!" I turned to her unable to contain my anger.
"You really need to calm down," she whispered.
"You said you were going to get solutions, but you have only brought us to our enemies' base."
"Relax," she said, grabbing my hand. "We should speak to him, I will explain later."
"No!" I snatch my hand out of her grip. "This man walked out on the Alpha and disrespected him publicly."
"And he is ready to do worse." Stella snapped, "He is the only ally we need. He got the other mafias out of the council room with only a signal from his hand. Don't you understand, he could do more."
I raised my head and took a glance at Vanya now. He sat there, watching as we discussed him as if he weren't present. He looked every bit the schemer, despite the attractive looks and charming personality presented on social media and in the magazines. Anyone with a working brain would know that he was not one to mess with.
