Immediately Delores was done with the man at the counter, she hurried back to her own table. She sighed, happily to herself. Whatever mission Nord was on, then she would know about it. She did not come this far to simply be discarded from him just like that.
However, just about then, she felt something uneasy with her. Her skin tingled with static electricity as she grimaced, swallowing nervously. She felt his gaze, piercing and locked onto her. Delores shuddered in momentary fright as she gasped out, her brown eyes jamming with his own.
And he was not pleased about it.
“You asked us to come here but you did not tell me you had an affair with that bartender. What are you not saying?” Mark growled at her.
She swallowed nervously again. With one hand to her neck now, she didn't put up
