"Take me to the afterparty with you"
"I know you can"
Red says as fast as she could get the words out. Dalia hesitates for a moment thinking her next decision. It was Saturday. The day before the masquerade ball. All of them had lost sleep, weight.
Different reasons, One Solution.
Red had to infiltrate to know what was happening. She had convinced herself it was because she was too free- not because of Andre and his sudden disappearance.
She was still suspicious of Lincoln but their talk the previous day had led her to believe there must be something much more sinister going on. She might have got it all wrong. They could be anyone. Any one from his past. His enemies. He was a royal prince and what was the best way other than to kidnap when he is not in the vicinity of his country. This could cause a huge political turmoil. It was bound to cause havoc in the world. In their world. And they had no choice but to face it.
"Ill tell you the time and place."
"That's enough".