𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐒𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑

Angels P.O.V

" We don't have much to do today," Lorenzo begins.

I survey him, up and down, finally noticing how tall he really is. I would guess he's around Damon's height, maybe a little taller.

"Half of you have a meeting with me, my right hand man and a couple of our allies, the rest of you will go down to the gym and train," He says.

He sorts us into groups, Kat and I get into the group that has to go to the meeting. Which means that Damon is in the group that goes down to the gym. 

"You'll be okay, right?" I ask Damon worriedly.

He nods in response.

"Okay, well if you need me don't hesitate to come get me. I'm sure the meeting won't be that important." I say.

Don't worry about me, just focus on the meeting, Damon signs.

"Alright well I can't show up to a meeting in sweatpants and a t-shirt." I say referring to my pajama's.

 "So I'm going to go change, I'll see you later today." I say, before heading off in the direction of my room.

Going over to my closet I slip on a white bandeau, and some black dress pants, I throw on a matching colored blazer to tie it all together. Going over to my vanity I brush on a little bit of neutral colored eye shadow, before curling my lashes and putting on a some mascara. I slather on a layer of red, liquid matte, lipstick. 

I straighten my hair and pull it in to a tight low ponytail, "Damn, I look hot." I say as I take in my appearance in the mirror.

"Damn right you do!" I hear someone say from behind me. 

"Kat!" I exclaim. "When did you get in here?" I ask.

"Grab your heels, and lets go, the meetings about to start." She says, ignoring my question.

I grab my pair of black pumps and slip them on. "Lets go." I say, putting my game face on.

The only sound that can be heard is the clicking of our heels on the marble floors.

I take a brief glance at Kat, her hair's lightly curled, it bounces with every step she takes. It looks like she only put on a bit of mascara and lip gloss,  she's wearing a simple white blouse that's tucked into a pair of skinny, black, dress pants, she has on a pair of neutral colored, kitten heeled, shoes to finish the look. 

We finally reach the doors of the meeting room, I twist the brass nob and push the door open.

Lorenzo's P.O.V

I watch as everyone files into the conference room, just as I'm about to begin the door swings open revealing Angel. She walks in with an aura of confidence and her face remains in a neutral state. 

She sits down just a couple chairs away from me, her friend, who I recognize as Kat, sits right next to her. A wave of disappointment washes over me, feeling slightly upset Angel didn't sit closer to me.

What is happening to me, getting all worked up over some woman. 

I shake myself out of my thoughts and clear my throat.

"Before we start I would like to introduce Ms. Angel Santiago, and Ms. Katarina Bishop, they are here from the A.S and are going to help us in our efforts to bring down Alexei Petrov." I say, mentioning the current leader of the Russian mob.