Alpha Loren
“Hey, listen. Cato has stolen and crashed a fucking car and possibly put a woman fighting for her life in hospital. The owner is pressing charges and they won’t let me speak to him. The sheriff says that because this is his third offence, he is unlikely to get off lightly.”
“Woah, woah. Slow down. Why won’t they let you speak to him?” Leo asked.
“Because he won’t cooperate and answer their questions.”
“I wonder who he gets that stubbornness from...” Leo muttered. “I’ll be there as soon as possible. See if I can talk some sense into them.”
Leo could talk sense into anyone- especially humans.
“I’ll see you later.”
Thirty minutes later, Leo arrived in the waiting room.
“He stole a car? Why?”