Chaper 21

The next day, Leo did not sleep a wink. Waking up between dreams with nightmares of Rose draining blood out of his veins. If something happens to her, it will be the end of him. It’s his fault she is taken to begin with. The thought of someone laying hands on her makes his blood boil.

Getting up at dawn, he finally does what he was supposed to, from the moment of her disappearance. “Forgive me, I failed you miserably.” Looking out the window, like she would, his hand dangling in the air with the other holding the phone to his ear.

“Godfather I need your help,” Leo says, raking through his curls.

“A tornado must be breaking out. You, want my help?” A deep voice responds