Chapter 116

Malakai's Point of View

Sitting in a car with Nolan and Zayan was like pulling teeth. The process was long and painful but it couldn't be helped. Although I would have much preferred to be in the presence of Nolan, rather than Zayan.

The former heir was a ball of anxiety. Nerves. His leg refused to rest. Bounced up and down relentlessly. On a few occasions, he would lean on the dash of the car. Examine the building in front of us with keen eyes. It didn't seem to soothe his restless energy. Instead, he would grumble something under his breath.

Nolan was the picture of calmness. His face was a blank slate of emotion.

He felt a lot more at home with the situation than Zayan. The product of having such a powerful father. Of being the prodigal son. Which Zayan was also supposed to be but for sure wasn't. I blamed the fact that he never paid his father's position much mind for his lack of obedience.

"How long is she going to be in there?" Zayan growled out and shoved himself off of th