Author's P. O. V
Rowan didn't know what he was to do. If Alessander was already that upset over him being a spy for Serpiente, then how would he react once he found out that he was the one who actually took his mother's life.
He didn't have much time.
"At the rate he's going, he'll really find something." He told himself getting off the floor. He got dressed and dashed out to make a quick call.
"Boss? Are you really coming back?!" Elio spat out over the phone.
Rowan nodded, throwing his clothes into his luggage, "Get me the earliest flight for tomorrow." Since it was still the dead of night he opted to wait for the next day and leave at the crack of dawn.
"But what are you going to do here? And will that man even let you?" Elio asked, his voice a little fidgety.
When Rowan pictured the hateful look on Alessander's face, his heart sunk. "I have somethings to do there."
