Ivan POV
I step out of the SUV and straighten my suit jacket. I round the car with men surrounding me. My father falls into step next to me as we make our way to the door. The hair on the back of my neck stands up. Years of working under my father and running our family has given me almost a sixth sense of danger. Someone is definitely watching. A sinister smile spreads across my face as I turn a full circle almost daring whoever is out there to take another shot.
A few minutes later, we are stepping into the ballroom that is surprisingly full after the sh*t show at the church. My eyes immediately scan the room until they land on my target. Maximus, Sylvia, and Alexandra are seated at a table in the far corner. The three of them looked like they sucked on lemons. I'm sure they are pisse
