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I didn't think shopping with a 19 year old would be turned into babysitting her with her older sister but it was. Me and Bianca followed Amelie around the mall, from store to store, but suddenly Bianca grabs my fore arm. 

"There's a guy behind us who works for the Russians, he's followed us for the last 10 minutes." I glance at her. "Give me your phone I'll call Dante you and Amelie get out of his sight."

"I wont tell Amelie, she'll get nervous." She nods handing me her phone. 

"Am!" She calls, as Amelie turned around. "Let's go to a different store."

"Alright." She shrugs it off. "Hey, Dante told me i should go buy a phone so should i go to the apple store and meet you guys at Hollister in an hour?" I ask. 

"That's fine by me, Am?" Bianca looked to her left at her sister and then behind her, she's paranoid i can tell. "Yeah ok, you know your way right?"

"Yes, don't worry about me. I'll see you guys in a bit." I  say beginning to walk away. 

I made my way to the apple store as promised, grabbed a phone, and paid within 5 minutes.

Vampire shit. 

I turned around muttering a thank you to the cashier and noticed the Russian man waiting for me. 

I walk out and make my way over to the Russian. "D'Angelo." His accent was heavy. 

"Yes?" I purr. 

"Dimitri Popov knows, what Valentino is doing, we have the solider." He states

I look down, he was young. "Then i will make sure that Dante and the rest of the Italian mafia get that young boy back unharmed or i will kill you and the entire alliance." 

"Who's going to let you do that?" He asks, smirking.

"I am Bella D'Angelo, the most powerful person on the planet, i have vampire magic, werewolf magic, and i am the oldest daughter of the original witch." I state. "Who's going to stop me?" I said. 

I see the smirk on his face flatten, he walked off. 

I pull Bianca's phone out of my pocket, and find Dante's number, i press 'call'.

After the third ring he picked up. "What, Bianca?" He growled.

"Wrong person, sugar lips." I flirt. 

"Bella, what's happened?"

"Let's see Dante." I start walking again. "Bianca noticed that a Russian was following us, i split up from them and made him follow me, and he just told me that your spies been caught."

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