“What do you want?” Aurelia snapped. The three of them looked worse than they did when Kane ordered Felix to get rid of them.
“Why so harsh?” The group leader, whose hand was broken, Bob, asked. His hand was still swollen and painful–his healing abilities as an omega weren't the best. “We helped you out earlier. Shouldn't you be a little bit nicer to us?”
“Our deal is done,” Aurelia said, “what more do you want?”
“Is it?” Bob asked. He looked at his two friends. “Boys, do you think the deal was fair?”
“Hell no.”
“Bullshit.”
Bob looked back at Aurelia and shrugged. “See? We agreed to help you create a scene, but you weren't entirely forthcoming. Look at my hand. Don't you think you should have told us you wanted us to mess with an alpha, and the owner of the club at that
