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Max POV I woke up early in the morning and before I opened my eyes, I knew something was off. I was laying on a comfortable and soft surface, instead of the makeshift bed in the tree. I also didn’t hear the birds chirping or feel the morning breeze on my bare skin. My eyes shot open and I abruptly sat up. I scanned the room and frowned when I realized that it was Jo’s room. How the hell did I end up back here? Did he bring me back? I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard Jo speak. “Good morning, Mate. Did you sleep well?” He asked and my head spun toward his voice. I found him laying next to me on the bed, he was watching me with an amused smirk on his face. “What the hell did you do? How did I get back here?” I growled out the questions, feeling a bit annoyed and panicked. “