"So you've known about this for a week and I didn't even notice?" Asked stefano as I sat at the dinner table "Guess you ain't as smart as you think then, mr.mafia" I said slowly pronouncing his new name. "Please don't call me that" he gave me a glare, "at least I know you are good with keeping secretes" he simply huffed . "I was simply doing it for a friend, I will always be nice to people I trust as long as they keep that trust with me. You wouldn't know the feeling" I replied, I couldn't help but having a dig at him. "You trusted me once, you will again" he stated. Was his ego this big? "I couldn't count on it" I smiled. Angel joined us for dinner, which seemed to last ages since we could cut the awkward tension with a knife. Stefano was clearly pissed with angel and I just wanted

