CHAPTER SIXTEEN
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Leo's POV
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"What kind of dream is that?" I thought as I pulled off my wet clothes.
My wolf running after me. And that too in my dream.
I sighed and went through my wardrobe. Bringing out a short and a sleeveless top, I wore them. I picked up my phone and switched it on.
25 messages. 101 missed calls.
From my friend. Alpha Blake.
I called his number. He picked it almost immediately.
"Hello." He spoke up.
"Hello." I answered back.
"I have been calling for the past one hour." He complained.
"I'm sorry. Just came back back from Washington." I said and walked out of room.
"Are you busy?" He asked.
"No, not really." I said as I poured wine into the wine glass. I sipped a little and dropped it.
"I need your help. Come over, let's talk." H
