"You sure took your fine time" Jada eyed me in disdain as soon as I reached her table.
"Good evening Jada" I smiled coldly settling into the seat next to her besides her, a man putting on dark shades and a face cap regarded me silently.
"What took you so long, we've been here for more than 45 minutes" Jada hissed.
"Don't blame me" I rolled my eyes at her "getting backstage is like seeking an entrance into hell; the security detail was too much".
"Where you able to get any information about the masked model?" the strange man spoke for the first time.
"Who's the dude?" I nodded in his direction looking towards Jada for an explanation.
"Let's just say he's Mr A" she shrugged her shoulders with unease.
"What information did you get about the masked model?" he repeated his question.
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