"Are you sure?" Donovan hummed in confusion, standing from his swiveling office chair to look towards the city background in thought.
"Yes, sir. They exited the restaurant without ordering any food too. Just water and what seemed to be wine." Alec, or as Donovan seemed to remember him being called said, his voice as usual in a hush tone, as though he was in an environment where he couldn't speak freely. Which wasn't completely honest. He just relished the drama.
"Okay, thanks Alec. But, I don't need you to continue sending out any updates anymore." He instructed, though he was however rather curious about what was going on.
At some point after his return, he had John find him a private investigator to tail alexia, because he hadn’t really trusted her all that much, and wanted to be ahea
