Leo knew he was running a little late and that it would look bad but he had under estimated the time it would take him to come from his cabin on foot. The werelion didn't have a car after all.
About ten minutes past the time they had set in the journal Leo finally made his appearance as he walked up the drive way towards the Dobson manor with his tools hanging off of him and in his tool hit.
"Sorry I am late, Miss Stevens. It won't happen again," Leo said with a smile on his face. He set the tool hit down and offered his hand to her. "I'm Leo."