Disguise

Elena's brow furrowed in confusion. "I'm sorry, I'm not sure I know who you are. Have we met before?"

The voice chuckled. "Oh dear, forgive me. This is Elizabeth Hamilton. We met a few days ago in my suite."

Elena's eyes widened, and her heart skipped a beat. Mrs. Elizabeth Hamilton?

Elena's mind raced with questions as she listened to Liam's mother on the phone. "How did Liam's mum get my number?" she wondered. "Why was she speaking to me nicely after our unpleasant encounter the last time? Should I end the call? Should I pretend it's a wrong number?" The questions jumbled together in her head until Elizabeth spoke up.

"Elena, I'm aware my son just left the mansion," Elizabeth said calmly. "He doesn't know I'm in town, and I would like to keep it that way. Can you come down to the Niki restaurant nearby alone for a brief meeting? I promise I won't take much of your time. I want us women to talk."

Elena hesitated before responding. "I'm not sure that is a good idea, Mrs. Hamilton," s