(IZARA POV)
“The hell is wrong with you, Alan?!” I shouted through the screen as he raised one eyebrow at me.
“What?”
“You arranged a meeting with Alan without consulting me!”
“I don't know what is wrong with that, princess,” Alan said, sitting back relaxed on his chair. “Aren’t I the one who arranges meetings until specified. He asked for attendance, and I gave it. They wanted to act fast, and so do we. Besides, in just 3 days you are coming back. You need to proceed fast.”
“I know that. But we are together, and he may find out about me.”
“You will be wearing your mask, won't you?”
I glared at the man on the screen. He argued for every single thing I said.
“Still, he can catch me.”
“Princess, you will be fine. It's not like he pays really close attention to see even the slighte
