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Roman's pov

I decided to call Spencer to do further investigations on the vipers. I couldn't shake the feeling that something is very wrong with the situation. The vipers did receive the gift that I send them but in return they send me the picture of Stella.

I lost my temper and smashed the guy who dares to deliver that to Roman Rodriguez. Like the hell he thought that he could escape me.

"Roman killing a messenger showed nothing that we fear them." Said Spencer like stating some point. Even though he may be right about the situation but I couldn't stop myself when it's about Stella. My cute little scared kitten. I wonder what she was doing now.

I know that we lived in same house but nowadays I didn't get so much time spent it with my kitten. Maybe tonight I will visit her. She even forced me to have her own room. I was beyond furious about her fucking demand to live in another room but I wasn't able to stop her. Maybe she needed some time.

But now the time is over.

I gulp the last sip of my ouzo before facing Spencer.

"I know you are right...I shouldn't have lose my fucking temper." I said in a mocking tone.

"Don't be ridiculous you know the reason why I said that." He left his chair in annoyance.

"We need a plan" he said in a low tone.

"What plan hunt down those pricks who try to mess with us...or better kill them on the spot who act suspicious." And with that my brother makes an appearance.

"What the fuck are doing here Ivan...don't you have your own house to leave." I asked

"I do have that... but my son roman did something awful in the evening...

Spencer chuckled & he continued "and like the responsible father I'm I had to come and check on him."

"shut the fuck up." I practically shout at him.

I let out a huff of frustration before sitting onto one of the sofas placed near the window. I took out my phone while both Ivan and Spencer kept quite because they know one part of me didn't even hesitate to punch them till they pass out.

"Are you guys going to keep stalking me or are you going to do your job?" I asked them in a cold tone.

Spencer clears his throat and said, "Anyways like I said before we need a plan to take them down but before that we need to show that who is more powerful."

"And how the fuck we supposed to do that" I asked with no interest what's o ever.

"We can take out a small gang overnight." Ivan suggested.

"No.. that's not gonna show our fucking power."

"So Spencer fucking suggest us how we are show our power." My voice seemed to get harder and it was getting more and more difficult for me to keep my patience.

"We can throw a gala...firstly it can show them that we are not fucking hiding and secondly....

"They will took the advantage to plan something against us. And we can catch them off guard. I completed it for him.

"exactly." He nodded in response.

"But I have a better idea than this ...what if we not host a gala but something else." I once again pour a drink for me and both of them look at me in amusement.

"What can we host other than gala...a fucking party or something else." Ivan said and sat on the couch.

No something more interesting ...they were still staring me.

And with last deep breath I said...

"A weeding." 

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