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Chapter Twenty-eight Kessler's POV Immediately Elena left home for God knows where her number stopped going through. She's my last option and now everything seems to be upside down. "Have you tried calling her again?" Seth asked, walking to me. "She has finally switched off her phone," I said, running my hands through my hair. "What do we do now?" Seth asked. "I don't know either, I'm as confused as you are. I just hope the Alpha of the Poldark pack gets my message and gives us more time.," I said. The red-stamped documents have been lying inside my office desk for over a year now and there's no hope of me retrieving back the companies I struggled to build. "Let's hope he is willing to give us more time. But, can't you talk to the Lycan king..." I didn't allow Seth to finish his s