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Chapter 12: Invitation Acquired, Prince Not Included

My day from there was a blur of hair, makeup, and wardrobe. Saz had made it a point to call up some lunch for me in the middle of the day, a note attached reading: "Allie, I will be texting you the coordinates for the gala tonight. Knowing Zelia, neither of us will be getting any work done. Apologies. Saz." He wasn't joking. Twelve hours sitting in a chair and not a single lick of research got done. I guess this is what Saz meant when he talked about adjusting. And I thought it was about watching those two have morning sex.