Trent's POVAs soon as dawn appeared, I was ready for another day. Ready to hunt down Alpha Jacob, this time around. His security might really have to bundle me out.I had another strategy this time to watch for when he comes around no longer to simply walk in. I'd linger, watch and wait.The cold water jolted me, I was at a public tap. I splashed the water on my face.Moving ahead, I stopped at a vehicle's side mirror and peeped in, hollow eyes, dark patchy beards, and greyed skin stared back at me. Hunger and rough sleep had dealt with me.Right now, I couldn't even blame those goddamn Vogue attendants and receptionists, I was not a man worth looking at twice. I was simply a shadow of the man I had once been.I looked rough. I looked like a ghost– almost. With all the finesse sunken in by rough sleep.and hunger.But right now, that was the last of my problems. Looking good was least on my mind. Now, I just needed to visit Vogue.And visit I did. This time, I was early, early enough
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