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*Angelo* "Tch....let's gets this over with." Angelo rolled his eyes and held out his arm. Ophelia laughed. "Pfft....Aren't I supposed to hold out my arm for you?" She stuck her arm out and Angelo hooked his arm into hers. He picked up the bottle of wine, and gave it to Ophelia. "Remember to give this to father. Don't look into his eyes as you speak, alpha wolves take that as a challenge." Ophelia huffed. "Fine. Anything else I need to know?" Angelo picked up Ophelia's handbag and slung it over his shoulder. He then picked up the roses for his mother. "Just behave. Father knows the truth about us, bit he won't say anything to the rest of the pack, so just act natural." Ophelia nodded. "Ok. Act like I've got a stick up my butt. Got it." Angelo pulled on Ophelia's arm and scowled. "I don