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She didn’t seem to expect a response and she turned over, closing her eyes.
“I don’t want the necklace, Fleur. I want Alyona. The necklace was just a stepping stone.”
She looked over at him before looking up at the sky. “I miss you.”
Alyssa glared at him. “We were out, Romero,” she said angrily. “We didn’t need you anymore.” “Yes, well, Ferris stole something of mine,” he...
She laid down where she was, still looking up at the sky, her brows furrowed.
They approached Romero’s room and Ferris knocked three times. “Come in,” they would hear him say. Alyssa squinted and charged in, approaching a...
She exhaled slightly. “Okay, Abes. We should go to sleep.”
Ferris squinted at the two of them. “You two know each other?” “Ferris, bud, you gotta be quiet for a little bit, okay? Take us to Romero.”
She laughed a little, looking over at him. “I asked it a lot,” she told him. “I think you might’ve been a little annoyed at me towards...” She...
She frowned, crossing her arms. “Then you need to choose who’s more important, Fleur.”
“Well, you know. Every partner has insecurities about what their significant other thinks about them. Like, are you annoyed when I ask you to run...
She squinted at her. “Your grandmother? Do you even know your grandmother?”
She leaned her head back, looking at the stars. “I wish... I wish you knew things that my Abel knew,” she said quietly before laughing. “I could...
“Oh, that’s right,” he said slowly, his brow furrowed. “You did say that...” Alyssa’s brow furrowed. “I’m going to actually kill him.”
She laughed a little. “We just blew them up, Abel. I doubt they’re looking for us. Plus, I have a beanbag chair and a hammock I need to get.”
She frowned, looking over at Ferris. “What? Ferris, who is this?” Ferris looked bewildered. “That’s Fleur. She is a landlord.”
She looked over at him. “I know,” she said gently. “Maybe tomorrow we can go back to the bunker for a few minutes. Maybe that will help.”
Ferris looked down at her in surprise. “Hello, Fleur. Why are you coming with?” Alyssa squinted at him before looking back at Fleur. “What’s...
She pulled her hand back, looking upset. “...sorry.”
Alyssa squinted, looking grim. “Yeah, okay. Take me to him. I have some things to say.”
