Chapter 86

2. Race Against Time

LEO. 1

I glance at the clock, wondering why I’m sitting in my car on the outskirts of London, in Brent to be precise. I cock my brow as I look out of the window. The rain is pouring down again and it’s only getting heavier.

“You better have a good reason for this.” I remark coldly through my earpiece, listening to the downpour outside.

“I do, but the rest is up to you.” His voice becomes serious, and I frown, glancing at the box that contains my healing serums.

“Dante… I’m assuming you can’t tell me what’s about to go down? You obviously

want me to save someone.” 18

He sighs. “You’re right, I can’t say.” He sounds frustrated. “I hope I’m right…”

“Me too, I had plans.” I reply.

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He had randomly contacted me an hour ago, saying to track a certain number and to follow them but stay hidden. I listened like a fucking pawn in this game he’s playing and I didn’t have my shit with me to check who exactly I’m tracking. 2

“I know, but thanks…”

“Alright, you fucking owe me.” I say.

“That makes two debts…” Dante murmurs.

I cock a brow. I’m not planning on calling on

the first favour.

“Stop counting shit.” 4

He chuckles.

“Sure, I’ll leave you to it, Dad’s calling me to his office. He’s so damn pissed off.” He says.

“Isn’t he always?” I ask, lighting a cigarette.

“Very true… Think today took the cake.” He replies before hanging up, and I glance at the time again.

Come on…

I close my eyes for a moment, running my fingers through my hair when the sound of a gunshot reaches my ears and my eyes flash.

That’s got to be it.

Grabbing the box, I jump out of the car, rushing towards the sound. Several more gunshots sound in the air. They’re using a silencer but the shots are still pretty loud, especially for a werewolf.

Lightning flashes in the sky, and I feel a

powerful dark aura surge in the sky, one I’ve

come across before.

The serpent?

thought it

fuck is going

tell me there’s another

fucking things out there!

fast as I can,

box of injections

the thudding of my heart loud in my ears. The sound had come

at,

him to tell

very moment in time.

always keep some of those healing shots on you Leo,

were his words before he

stake out here.

a dangerous game, one

There are things he can’t say and things he tries to

can only

I just hope he isn’t

the bridge, the smell

nose and I spot

rain on the bridge, but that dark

scan the area as I run

and he’s bleeding out far worse than the one who is

What the…

snap open the freezer box, and pull out an injection, pulling

lid.

the neck, cursing as the current that is wrapping his

I mutter, there’s

waste.

three. I’m not sure if an increased

can tell.

and it takes me a split second to recognise

Royce Arden…

helped me with

of blood, I hadn’t recognised his scent

rushes through me

frown.

He’s going to survive.

repay the debt I

chest, one at a time. I ignore the pain that rushes

and although I know

better to get them out and maybe I’ll figure out exactly what

still losing a

pick up the final two injections and

Come on…

and pry it out, about to toss it aside when I

bullets that I

symbol on them

back at me.

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