A few weeks went by but nothing much happened. Everyone just stuck to their routines while Ariah and I stuck together. Neither of us was interested in having brunch and making fake small talk with them so we mainly kept to ourselves.
Pascal and the rest of them were busy doing mafia things for the most part of the weeks so my whole getting to make the Don admit he's Luke was on hold since they've been away on some "business" that none of the women knew about. Not even Helena, although she's been rather occupied herself.
She wasn't seen with her troop of devils since an hour after the Don and the rest had left and the odd bit was that no one knew where she was and if they did, they didn't say. It was really weird.
It was now seven in the morning and as much as I would've liked to be a
