Chapter Thirty-Three.
Leon turned at the voice, readying himself for an altercation, his feet firmly planted, with his arms loose, crossed slightly, so he might block any attempt at a punch, but in a way, did not look overly threatening. He glanced down at the snarling, huge Belgian Malinois, knowing that there would be little he could do to fend the dog off. He turned slightly, seeing a large shadowy hulk behind the huge dog, his eyes blinking, as the soldier wondered if he was having some sort of hallucination.
“Dominic?” Leon asked.
“f*****g hell, is that you, Leo?” the huge Delta Force soldier asked, shocked to the core.
“Yeah, f*****g hell, we were going to camp up here. I was looking for you, but couldn’t remember the name of your town,” Leon stated, as the pair of men stretc
