ROMANOFF POV
That wretched woman, always messing in someone’s business! More often than not MY business, I don’t know this woman’s motives, they won’t be good, they never are.
Making my way up to the mansion I can smell them all, and I can smell him as well, she managed to sneak the asshole Lance back here and keep him under her fold. I bet this has something to do with her daughter. She should know better; her daughter is not suited for my needs.
“Pritchard! Pritchard get your scrawny ass down here!” I begin to holler as I push my way into her mansion. Her staff scurry away like a pack of rats. None of them want to come anywhere near me! That would suit me fine if she would make her presence more quickly.
“Pritchard, you b***h! I’m not messing around! You need to get down here now! Be
