Everyone had been so keen for blood that it hadn't been difficult for Angelique to hang back and escape notice as they stormed the Inn.
Now, she leant against a nearby building and polished her fingernails whilst waiting for everyone else to be done with their fun and games. They weren't being subtle. Even from out here, she could see the Buckley being destroyed from the inside out. Occasionally, the building would buckle as a load bearing wall was blasted away and several chunks of external render already lay in pieces on the cobbles of the Alley.
Angelique herself, however, had been in battles before and had no desire to participate in another. She valued her pretty face too much for such a thing. Perhaps it would be different if Lorcan weren't so uptight about their reputation. If there were a chance she could get some human playthings out of the deal, then yes, she probably would be tempted inside the Inn. As it was, he only wanted them to fight with the Order and Angelique had always preferred odds that were heavily stacked in her favour.
No, she would just do everyone a favour and keep watch out here.