Chapter 43
Leon’s POV • • I ran a hand through my hair, hating every second of this. I stayed in the shower for a moment longer, just breathing. Then I got dressed in something casual, went to make coffee, and settled into my study to work. Ezran wasn’t around anymore—he must’ve left. I buried myself in numbers, contracts, anything to distract from the knot in my chest. Hours passed, and when I checked the clock again, it was already 8 PM. I pressed the button for the maid, and when she arrived, I asked, “Is Arya back yet?” “No, sir,” she replied. I dismissed her and sank back into my chair, biting my lip. Where the hell were they? It was late, and Arya still wasn’t home. Had they gone to a club? Fxck! I grabbed my phone and dialed a number. “I sending you a message. Get me her location imm
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