Chapter 8: He Walks without Ten Packs
The doors we thought we mistakenly opened are ones we were meant to enter.
“This is not what it looks like." Leila Bridge said as the man cupping her face looked at her. The “duplicate" of this man, rather, the original, looked at her with a tired look in his eyes. Caden Mistral frowned.
“So it's not you dreaming about…" He inspected the man further. “...what is supposed to be me in what appears to be a reference to a bad telenovela series?"
“I know it looks bad." Leila paused. “I assure you this is just to emphasize how ridiculous everything is."
“Mmhmm." Caden raised a brow.
“No!" Leila huffed. “I thought I dreamt of you."
“You didn't forget the ten pack." Caden snorted. “Are we brother and sister separated by birth?"
“I traverse the land of
