Chapter 347: - - 347-
The room had a single chandelier lighting up the space, the sofas were a deep red and they were placed against the wall on each side of the room, leaving an empty space in the middle.
Lake quickly figured out that this was a private room to request a private dance and other services offered at the casino.
Mafia King Nikolai blew out a cloud of smoke when they stepped in, the Alpha sitting upright. "What the fuck is this?" He asked bluntly, dark blue eyes fixed on Lake.
"I’m pretty sure I’m on time," Davian replied casually, getting comfortable on an adjacent sofa.
Nikolai refused to be distracted, sharp eyes digging into the Omega who was frozen at the door.
He had been dealing with an internal issue for the past month so he really hadn’t been keeping up with anything, but he doubted that even if he hadn’t been occupied, he would handle this scene any better.
Why the fuck was Davian bringing a pregnant and mated Omega to their meeting? And a male Omega too. Did he suffocate while chain-smoking in this private room and was now seeing things?
"I’ve stepped down from my position as the Mafia King," Davian broke the silence, looking expectantly at Lake. "Lake’s now the one running things, so I brought him along."
Lake finally remembered how to move, taking a step forward to join Davian on his sofa. "It’s nice to finally meet you, Mafia King Nikolai." He went with the socially appropriate thing to say.
Nikolai forgot about the cigar between his fingers, ash falling to the carpeted floor between his legs. "You did what?"
"I’m not going to repeat myself." Davian muttered.