CHAPTER 25
-Alexander's P.O.V- I woke up with a horrible headache. I looked at my phone to see the time. It was past noon. I had a missed call from an unknown number and an unread text. 'Call me back when you read this. It's been a while hasn't it, brother.' I had to do a double take on what I had just read. I saw the time of the call and the text. He had called me at 7am. Why was he up so early? Or maybe there was a time difference? I clicked on the dial button and waited for the phone to ring. Once. Twice. By the third ring I was losing hope but soon a heard an all too familiar voice. "Hello, brother." "Dawson?" My voice came out croaked, my throat was dry. "Oh, you don't sound too good. What time is it over there?" There was a time difference. Where was he? How much apart was the time? I had so
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