After relaying that shocking message to Angela, she felt it was Trent. Deja sat there in the restaurant and paused, hanging her head down in sadness. Since they talked face-time, speaking to one another over their cell phones. Angie could see how hurt and distressing this was for her friend, who was like her sister. That realization that he might be the one is painful.
So, out of concern, Angie asked, "Deja, are you going to be alright? I haven't completed my research yet. It could be someone else."
She lifts her head, forcing a confident expression. "Sure, baby! You know me, I'll be fine. Look, Angela, I need you and two other pearls to meet me at the office tonight at 10 pm for a soft mission. I think they're on to us."
"No! How do you know that? I was hoping that I was wrong. But, b
