Frank's POV (cont.d)
"I know, but it's been years dude." He scoffed, "Don't you think it's time we give her hints, like the way Harmo---" Ifeanyi stopped short as he realized what he had just said.
"The way Harmony what? So it was a plan!" I exclaimed in panic.
"Kind of," He spoke. "We knew you wouldn't be too keen on it, so we somehow decided it."
"We, as in." I glared.
"As in, Tony, Blake, Dora." He announced, listing them off his fingers.
"Wait, Blake agreed to this? Oh shit." I groaned. "Does Elvis know?"
"Nope, only the three of us," He answered.
"How could Blake agree, Elvis is his close friend and Ana is Elvis's sister, fuc--" I rambled, but he cut me off.
"Your sister is in on it too," He added.
"Fahvour?" I disputed, alarm imprinted on my face.
"This is so risky, I was
