Angelo sat in the passenger seat, wrapped in Nikolai's coat. He sank into the expensive seat, sitting in a cloud of Nikolai's soothing scent.
"I told Silvia about the High Council snooping around for her location," He relayed as the car sped off.
They drove past a couple of cars, which were no doubt Nikolai's men assigned to clean up.
"It'll be best if she remained hidden, at least until she fully heals, but I doubt Silvia will stick to that." He murmured.
While covered with Nikolai's coat, it was easy to ignore the sticky blood on his clothes, the Alpha's scent doing a great job of covering up the metallic scent of blood.
Nikolai was relaxed behind the wheel; he trusted Angelo's abilities, but he still wanted to be right next to the assassin, especially when he was in potential danger.
"The High Council should get off her back after we run all their spies out of Central Area." Nikolai pointed out. "And if things get tense, she can always take up Davian's offer."
