DEFINITION | a flash of real emotion glimpsed in someone sitting across the room✰✰☀︎✰✰
Zion Velkov
"Fine" He huffed while he out stretched his large interlocked hands in front of him and laying them down onto the table in front of us.
This better not be a waste of my time.
I stared at him blankly as I waited for him to open up his mouth and put it to use. Do your fucking job Caleb.
I rested my ankle up on my knee as I leaned back against the red leather seat and folded my arms against my chest tightly.
"What do you want to know?"
See the thing is with Caleb is that he has a habit of getting out of questions without even flinching. So that means it makes my life much harder.
I can't just ask him where Alvarez is because he would go on to talk about the things he has done not about his location.
I needed to be tactical about this.
With a smirk, I look around the small diner and focus my eyes on the empty booth just behind him.
"I'm looking for someone" I lick my lips and watch as he nods his head silently waiting for me to carry on.
"I know for a fact that you know where he is so do you have any clues as to where he is now?" I decided to fuck my plan.
"Zion you know me well enough to know that I don't just give information out like that otherwise I would have told him about you a long time ago" He rolls his eyes, pressing his lips together.
Fuck.
"Wait What the fuck did you just say? He asked you where i was?" I frown at his words, sitting up so that my posture was now straight.
"Yes about a week ago" He shrugs his shoulders, unknowing the big clue he just gave me.
Caleb never goes abroad and only chooses places he feels like going to, so that means Alvarez was in town about a week ago.
That was around about the time I found out Jared was working for him so Alvarez was here the whole time?
Jared gave him the information in person so that he knew nobody else could listen in, but the question is when and where?
It doesn't make sense.
"I already said too much"
No you said too little more like.
"God fucking help me Caleb. I am confused, why the hell would he ask you where I was?" I try to contain my building anger.
Why can't he just tell me?
"I said about you not where you were"
So Alvarez doesn't know much about me then so he had to seek information from Caleb. I don't know why but that makes me feel relieved.

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