Alfredo’s Pov
I stood from the bed, watching the sunrise in the morning, casting its glow across the land.
“Come to the bar.” The text message read before I sent it to the recipient I wanted.
Two weeks had gone by, and I had no reply from him concerning his findings. Dex was grumpy, the same as me as I did nothing but pace the room when I was alone.
“Still awake?”
I turned to see Sheila staring at me with her head propped up by her elbow. She performed her duties as a future Luna, but it wasn’t what I wanted at the moment. A little information about Melissa would do my soul some good.
“What are you thinking about?” She asked as she crawled across the length of the bed to where I stood.
“It’s nothing,” I lied as I stretched my hand to the table, grabbing the bottle of wine placed
