Chapter 25

• United States
• Dean is standing on his balcony and staring into space. His hands are on the rail. It's almost evening, and the atmosphere is quite conducive. He smiles warmly as the gentle soothing blows on his face, swaying his hair slowly and in rhythm with the motion of the wind.
• He sighs briefly and glances at his wristwatch. He has an appointment in exactly an hour, and it's time to get ready for the appointment and go meet those people. He is not feeling too good about the appointment, something keeps telling him to stay back, but unfortunately, he has to be there for something important.