Queen Flavia (Nate Archibald)

"Jealous, Fla?"

A few days later. At Chuck's.

Nate sat down next to me at the table.

Chuck walked into the kitchen. 

Me "morning, Chucky"

He smiled "morning"

Nate put a hand on my thigh and looked at Chuck "i heard you on the phone this morning. Didn't sound like Blair."

Chuck "deeper voice, darker mind."

I rolled my eyes annoyed "Jack"

Nate's grip on my thigh tightened and i could see the veins on his arm. 

I held back a smirk. He was jealous. nice. 

Chuck nodded "His people on the ground in Dubai are helping me to find out who the mystery man with Bart in Amira's photo is"

Nate "come up with anything?"

Chuck shook his head "not yet. We got a partial off the car, tracked the restaurant it was outside of. A good place to start asking questions."

I nodded "that's good news. Maybe someone in the area will recognize him"

Chuck nodded "yeah, let's hope so"

Suddenly Dan walked in and poured himself a cup of coffee.

Chuck looked at him confused before looking at Nate "i may be negotiating with terrorists but you're harboring a fugitive"

 I smirked. 

Monkey got on two feet and started to drink the water from the sink. 

I nodded, smiling. 

Chuck "come on, Monkey. "

Monkey and Chuck walked out. 

My phone started to buzz and i looked at it.

Nate "your sister?"

I nodded and answered "morning"

Serena "i need your help"