The turbulence stopped just as Alvera finished speaking.
Roland did not let go of her hands as he raised his eyebrows in question. "Die together?"
Alvera shrugged. "Would you rather the word perish?"
"You're great at ruining the mood, Alvera."
Annoyed, he let go of her hand and continued reading his documents.
Alvera smiled. She was definitely not going to die happily with him.
Definitely not.
By the time they reached the Prague, it was already past three in the morning.
They went straight to the hotel to rest.
At first, Alvera thought that she would have her own room in Prague since Roland did not want other people to know about their relationship, but unfortunately, this was just her wishful thinking.
...
Roland brought his trusted confidants on this trip with him.
Terry had
