Leyla’s POV
“Let’s go.”
Greg holds me by my hand. Out of the Alphas hospital wing into the private elevator. And off the building. I was expecting to see Mafele or Alex. To my surprise, the whole place looks like a deserted Island. Not a single human in our way.
He leads me gently out of the tarmac roads into the thickly forested area. And when I step into the forest, I understand why Alex preferred sending us to Greg’s cabin by boat.
The whole forest is clouded with thick bushes and trees. Greg clears the way for me every step of our way. I am sure I will have a scratch on my skin before we reach our destination.
Considering the thorn bushes that are pulling onto the large T-shirt. I borrowed the T-shirt from Greg’s wardrobe at the hospital. The thorns are not making it easy for me.
