Chapter 448: The Secret Footage

Alaric Storm looked like a page ripped straight out of an old-world mafia movie, except he was far more cuter than should be.

He wore a jet-black trench coat that hung open just enough to reveal the tailored, double-breasted suit inside. His crisp black shirt was buttoned up tight, save for the top, where his pale, flawless throat teased the eye.

A black leather gun holster lay snug around his shoulder, while he held a toy gun for effect, and on his head sat a black beret-style flat cap, tilted just right to cast the faintest shadow over one eye.

To top it all, he had a cinger in his mouth to complete the aesthetic, blowing a puff of smoke like he’d been doing this his whole life.

"Well?" Alaric said with confidence. "Do I look like trouble?"

"Foul play!" Roman declared dramatically, standing. "This is foul play. I want a recount. Where’s the judge?"

Griffin paced once like a man trying to do math. "This is unfair, Violet. You gave him a mafia look, like straight-up organized crime Prince Charming, and gave me ruffles and lace!"

"You looked adorable, Moreover, I couldn’t help but wonder what he’d look like leaning to the dark side." Violet said.

"I wore a superman’s outfit." Asher argued.

Griffin scowled at him. "Try wearing mine."

Alaric removed the cigar with a slow grin. "Not my fault I cleaned up fine as a villain."

"Oh, go to hell," Roman muttered, flopping onto the couch like a scandalized Victorian woman.

"Guys, come on," Violet pleaded. "This is all for fun. Remember, I did wear the clothes each of you chose for me?" She reminded them.

the boys groaned, muttered,

hand down his face. "She’s got

"Yeah, yeah.

"Let’s just

once, delighted. "So ten out of ten for the mafia prince. You’ll

gleam in his eyes. "Only if you promise to be

gasp and an eye-roll from everyone at once, especially Roman. He couldn’t believe Alaric

marked the end of the

Asher said, vanishing without explanation. Violet didn’t need to

nothing away. But Violet knew he had taken care of their problem. And perhaps that was why she liked Asher, always willing to sacrifice without making a show of

the mountain of bags. None of the boys allowed the boutique attendants to carry their selections and thanks to

not disabled, right?" Violet asked because she was the only one walking

that ass," Roman said

mid-step, her brow

caught

sweet, innocent smile and

Violet was already ahead, swinging the doors open for each of them to pass through. She waited until the last of

was taken aback by the

muttered under his breath with a

Alaric said proudly. "Amazing."

This vacation was the best thing that has

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