Time had passed, it was a fact of life. Nights blurred into one another, but what doesn’t blur?
Deadlines.
And when they were up, they were up. Extensions were a thing, but only when communicated and agreed to by all involved.
There had been no such communication. And the Savage wasn’t about to let this one go.
Telling the Prince one thing and not doing it wasn’t good. It was frowned upon in more than one way.
So the call had been placed to Lina, to meet her in Ale's office, it was time to talk to her. Hear what she had to say, then proceed.
Cross Lina Moretti