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Eloise's POV:

The ear-piercing sound of the phone's ringtone pulled me out of my dream. In the dream, I was eating my favorite dessert. I couldn't accept such a big difference. I wasn't feeling my best when I answered.

"Hello, who's this?"

The person on the other end of the phone only coughed a few times. He was obviously frightened by my tone.

That tone was all too familiar.

I took a closer look at the number, and it was from Jude. If there was nothing, he wouldn't come to me.

But why was he contacting me now?

I felt it was strange and quickly got out of bed. I was too nervous.

"I'm sorry, Jude. I shouldn't have spoken to you like this," I said sincerely. When I was still living in Atticus' pack, he provided me with much help. Even if I didn't want to talk to Atticus, I had to answer him.

"That's fine," Jude replied happily.