Sitting inside the cafeteria, where coffee cost 12 lumir (the currency, about 0.5$ per lumir), Kyle couldn't help but feel how strange the situation was. It wasn't something he would have imagined just a few days ago, especially sitting with someone other than Amanda.
The woman across from him was at least a year older than him, or at least she had seemed that way until the other day. But today, dressed casually, she looked more like a university student.
She leaned back against her chair, holding a cup of dark coffee without any sugar.
Now the problem was that Kyle had to remove his mask if he wanted to drink his coffee.
Veronica shook her head. "Do you want me to show you your picture to prove how confident I am about your identity?"
Kyle didn't argue and finally took off his mask.
Veronica watched him closely, her eyes narrowing. "Not even that handsome to be so secretive."
Kyle shrugged. "Enough to make you go against your organization."
