Rowan's POV:
Calan didn't stay long after our makeout session, but it still pained me to see him go, for I knew he was off to Yuki, yeah I know it was just a show, and that out feelings were mutual, but I was starting to doubt if this was the right idea, I mean, I have been working on this for almost nine months without any luck.
And I am considering changing my tactics.
Mabe more field work. To be honest, there has not been any Scorpion activity for a while, and that has me conserned, Scorpion is not one to give up, which only means he is up to something.
I have been observing Laurel thoroughly and her father, and there's just. .. Nothing new., its all just daily routine. Although I have to admit that Laurel and Jay have been busy, but I give them their privacy.
Things we lost to the flames,
things we'll never see again,
all that we have. ...
My ringtone interupted my thoughts, and I hurried to the kitchento get to my phone. I grabed it and glanced at the screen. ...'Unknown Number'... It reand.
Strange, I thought.
"Hello? " I answered.
"Bonjour, Madmoiselle. I'm so glad I found you, you know you are a very busy person " Some guy said in a strange french accent. The voice sounded familiar yet I couldn't quite place it.
"Who is this ?? " I asked .
"Let's call me a fan . Your biggest fan in fact , I was thinking we should arrange a meeting ." The voice said .
"No , I don't know you . So no ..." I said firmly , trying to finish this conversation as soon as possible.
"It was not a question Madmoiselle , we will meet in an hour . I have some information that may be of value to you." He cut me off , but his statement caught my attention .
"Alright I'm listening ." I replied sceptical.
"One hour , I find you , not the other way around . I look forward to seeing you again ." The voice said finally.
"Yes , but..."
" Au revoir" he said and the line went dead .
I was really freaking out about the phone call , not about what he said but rather about the fact that the voice sounded so familiar . And he said again , which meant that I have met him before , but where and when .
I raked my brain for any evidence , any trace as to why that voice sounded so familiar ? And why I couldn't remember it ?
One hour , he said , but what was I supposed to do for one hour ?
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One hour passes , two hours passes , and no sign of the random french dude , so I started to simmer down a bit . And I started to suspect that it might have been some kid doing a prank call , but then again he did say he had inform for me , so how would a random stranger know what I needed .
But that idea faded after another half hour , that was until the phone rang again . ..
With shaking hands I picked it up .
"Hello ? " I answered , trying to keep the panic out of my voice .
"Hey Row , what's up ?? " I heard Laurel's voice on the other end of the line , and a sigh of relief escaped from my lips .

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Count on Me
Teen FictionRowan Mclean is not your ordinary teenage girl, sure she looks like everyone else, goes to school like everyone else and she lives like everyone else, well not quite. You see Rowan is a spy working undercover, and when she is reassigned to work...