Vincenzo's Pov:
"Welcome Amigo." The fair-skinned well-built man rose up from his seat to welcome me, or should I say us? He wanted a hug, but I declined his offer. I wasn't going to hug someone I just met. "Let's keep it simple," I said with my hands tugged in my pockets and feeling indifferently in front of his huge guards.
He was clearly in his middle-age, he had forest green eyes that were piercing hard on Angelo from a distance. He left the two brunette he had being kissing with before we walked in.
"Let's go to the office," He sounded more serious and that is exactly what I wanted. Serious minded people, not some old fool joking with my nerves.
"After you." I shoved my hand to the entrance of his door.
Angelo and I both followed him to his office. The interior was painted white,
