*Chapter 3: The Proposal*

Aria continued to speak, trying to gauge Vraxxis's interest. "I have access to the Angels Dragon Mafia's internal communications. I can provide you with valuable insights into their plans and operations."

Vraxxis's expression remained unreadable, but Aria sensed a flicker of interest. He leaned forward, his eyes locked on hers.

"I'm listening," he said, his voice low and smooth. "What kind of information are we talking about?"

Aria hesitated, trying to decide how much to reveal. She knew that she had to tread carefully, or risk losing Vraxxis's trust.

"I can provide you with intel on their upcoming operations," she said finally. "Including their plans to expand into new territories."

Vraxxis's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "And what do you want in return?"

Aria smiled, trying to appear confident. "I want a guarantee of protection for myself and my allies. And a share of the profits, of course."

Vraxxis leaned back in his chair, a calculating glint in his eye. "I can offer you protection," he said finally. "But the profits will have to be negotiated."

Aria nodded, trying to hide her relief. She knew that she had just taken a huge risk, but she also knew that it could pay off in a big way.

As she stood up to leave, Vraxxis's voice stopped her. "Aria, one more thing."

She turned back to face him, her heart pounding in her chest.

"What is it?" she asked, trying to sound calm.

Vraxxis's smile was cold and calculating. "I want you to prove your loyalty. I want you to carry out a task for me."

Aria's instincts screamed warning, but she knew that she had to see this through.

"What task?" she asked, trying to sound confident.

Vraxxis's eyes glinted with amusement. "I want you to deliver a package to the Angels Dragon Mafia. A little gift from me to Archangel Gabriel."

Aria's heart sank, realizing that she had just been pulled into a deadly game.