032

Azrael

I was finally dismissed from the high table. I picked up my phone to call Leslie because the crowd was much for me to locate him when I didn’t see him outside.

His phone rang but there was no response. I tried again but it wasn’t going through while I searched around for Leslie.

“Have you seen Leslie? An omega, albino this tall wearing a navy-blue suit with a unique design at the corner left of his jacket?” I asked one of the security men who stood by the door.

I raised an image of Leslie and displayed it before they shook their head.

Does that mean he hasn’t gone home yet?

“Did you mention an omega?” A passer-by asked. “Albino and tall with long hair?”

“Yes.” I replied as the man nodded.

“Yeah he left with some man I think is his partner. Very tall, rich handsome fella with a limited version of a Spurs and Brooke wristwatch