“If I hurt the Alpha and she feels it too, what does that mean?” Leo clarified. I don’t think the old woman was following his question.
Her face was pure shock after a couple of minutes when she came to the realization of the question’s severity.
“What?” I asked, growing impatient.
“When did you too meet? What night was it?” she asked, getting excited with our suffering.
I looked at Leo, clearly saying with my face, didn’t even have to mind-link, that this lady was crazy.
She jumped out of her seat and started looking around on her bookshelf, even when we didn’t confirm any date to her she was still searching excitedly for this book.
“It was last year’s July 25th” Leo answered, confused.
She apparently found the book she was looking for. It was big and ancient. She moved the tray wi
