Chapter 89 Weird Human

• ANTONIO
• I sped to the safe house, worried and hoping that nothing had happened to them. I tried to shut the dream out of my head, but I couldn’t. The more it replayed in my head, the more I lost my mind, and the more I desperately wished I could just teleport to the coastal hideout. It seemed so much farther than I remembered it to be.
• When I finally got to the beach house, I found the men I took there to guard them stationed around the house.