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I was running on very low energy.

Sleep-deprived and no breakfast. I was on the verge of losing my head so early in the morning. But on top of that. I can't believe Wizardo accepted this assignment.

I still couldn't wrap my mind around it. And it had nothing to do with the relationship or why he wanted him dead.

It was Alejandro himself.

"Amiel?"

Rory snapped a finger before me. I had to blink several times.

"What can I help you with?"

Rory frowned and then smirked. The sudden shift in his expression poked at my curiosity. It was speaking volumes considering he was looking at me with interest.

It was scary, to be honest.

"What?"

Rory smirked again, visibly enjoying the torture he had put upon me. The analyzing gaze pushed me to roll my eyes in annoyance.

This day was going to be one of those that would keep me frustrated.

"I didn't know you have a boyfriend," Rory whispered. He winked at me before leaving.