Agnar's Pov
I looked up from the table as I heard footsteps decending the stairs.
It was her. I hid a small smile of pleasure as she came fully into the room, looking hesitant and unsure.
Before I could speak, Ivar, a near psychopath and one of my best men, beamed a 100 mega-watts smile at her. “Hello, there. Come on and don't be shy,” he stood up from his chair and pulled one out for her beside him. “Have a seat beside me.”
“Fool,” growled Sebastian as he bit fiercely into a drumstick. “You'll scare her with your madness. Don't sit beside him, Serene.”
Etienne stood up and pulled out the empty seat between him and me as Ivar sat back down with a scowl. He flashed Serene, one of those smiles that captured hearts easily. “Here, Serene, come sit here so I can serenade you with stories a
