The breeze swirled and brought his scent to her sensitive nose. For a split second, she felt the need to lower her head to him as he approached. Her b...eath caught in her throat.'Could it be true, ' she thought.Then he stepped out of the tree line and she knew. Hope blazed in her soul as her eyes locked on him. He was an Alpha. He was a beautiful, glorious, Alpha! She was so thankful she hadn't told Tyler. Cameron would already be dead if she had. Then caution reasserted itself. He might be as. The watermark across the top of the oval was the words “Libertyville Bank.” Across the bottom was either “$10 gold note”, “$20 gold note”, or “$100 gold note.” The center held a detailed watermark of a J inside a horseshoe, the widely recognized symbol for Lucky J.The front of the $10 note had a picture of a covered wagon on the left side and the right side said “$10 gold note” and “good at Libertyville Bank any branch”. The back had a picture of a man behind a horse-drawn plow. The $20 note. ”I looked over and smirked. “Well, John had his license to practice taken away. He’s a damn fine doctor, but he has a weakness for attractive young women. For a male gynecologist, that can be a problem. One of his colleagues found out he was fucking several of his patients and reported it to the medical board. The fact it was consensual sex was irrelevant to the board. They were his patients, so his license was revoked for sexual misconduct. We heard about it and contacted him with an offer to. And Charlie ... he tried to save them, but rushed into the wormhole too late and just fucking disappeared! Ibera still has no idea ‘when’ he may turn up. We can’t even be sure if he went forward or backward in time!!!”“But, but, isn’t he still in a wormhole, like I was?”Ibera was shaking her head, “No Greg, he went into an extremely tight window before I could tell him to stop! It’s different from your case. The wormhole is empty now, or I’d know where and when he was. I’m sorry.” Now she was.