"Not a very smart question to be asking in the open, but yeah I do and let them live.  Slide some cash or drugs their way, let them go."  Darien replied with as the door opened and a rather rough girl who looked 17, waving them in she shook her head at the van and sent someone to get rid of it.  "You had to forget Stone, I don't care who they are for now...  Get in and keep out of others business..."  Darien entered as he tossed his jacket onto a stand, inside was a well maintained bar that had a decent crowd.  All of them were Anarchs and Stone pretty much lived here, the name was not on the outside but above the bar.  "Welcome to hornets nest, where they can leave their rules and BS outside as well as their pathetic hides..."  He regarded Niki like one would their sire, and by her fiery red hair and green eyes it was probably the case as she could easily from the same place as him.