Alvis, what did he want from me?
I remembered him running toward me right before I died in my last life. I didn't have the time to speak to him then. He had screamed my name. He sounded angry as if seeing me die upset him greatly.
But I wasn't sure if I could trust him yet. He was my enemy's brother, after all.
But then again, the last time I checked, Alvis had his own separate pack, so he may not have been part of Adrian's schemes.
All these questions circulated in my mind, but I knew I had to be patient. Now that I was given a chance to start over, I had more time to figure things out.
Sue handed me the phone. I took a deep breath before answering as I felt butterflies in my stomach. Alvis never called me. We hardly ever talked, so I wasn't sure why he wanted to speak to me now.
"Linsey?" he asked in a low and husky voice, making my heart skip a beat.
"H...hi Alvis," I said. I hoped he wouldn't notice how nervous I was.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
Huh? Why was he asking me tha
