C H A P T E R 02

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02 | The Blue Eyed Weapons Dealer

02 | The Blue Eyed Weapons Dealer

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"Out." Oliver flinged a finger at the door, mustering the rudest tone.

"I was late by one fucking minute. These lads got me quite held up or else I'd have wished you before twelve." She gushed in her British accent, engulfing me into a bone crushing hug, not giving me enough time to react to the gesture.

"What are you doing here, Allegra?" Rafael asked in an eerily calm tone.

"Shampooing the grass in your lawn." She rolled her sapphire eyes.

"Jake." Rafael hollered.

"Yes boss." His gaze briefly met Mason's and a silent dialogue took place between them. "Escort Miss Tanner to the door. She's leaving."

"Naah Jakie, I don't think so." She made herself comfortable on the couch.

"Aren't Brits supposed to be well mannered?" Oliver spat, throwing her a disgusted look.

"But I'm in America, no?" She retorted, not sparing him a glance.

"Let's not offend these beautiful countries. We believe in global peace." I tried to stop a futile argument from erupting.

"Oh yes totally! I love every American as long as he isn't Oliver asshat Rivera." She sassed, flipping her golden hair.

"Are they all dead?" Mason pointed at the fallen guards at the door.

"No, just knocked out." She shrugged. "I missed you by the way." She got up and jumped at Mason who chuckled, returning the hug.

"Nikolai is going to die seeing this." Toby whispered, wide eyed.

"I am already dead seeing her. Is she even real?" Liam mirrored his twin, already fanboying her.

"Hello cuties!" She winked at the twins and they both collapsed on the couch pretending to be dead.

"Miss Tanner." Rafael massaged his temples. "This is the last time I'm requesting you to leave."

"Listen here, Mr mafia king. I'm here to make a proposal. I'm hunting for the Visitant as well. We have a common enem-"

"No thanks. Now kindly fuck off." Oliver cut her off.

"We have some information from our side. We can join forces." Mason added.

"Hold on. We? Whose side 'we' are you talking about?" Rafael questioned.

"We as in me and Alli." He replied.

"Alli." Oliver raised his brows at the nick name.

"Yes. And they say they're just good friends." I rolled my eyes.

"We are!" That both said defensively.

"Yeah we totally bought that." I grinned.

"Look we can trust Alli. She was there that night with Mason. She saved me." I informed.

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