Third Person POV:Just as everyone thought, Malachi woke up halfway through the flight just as pissed as when he was darted. After downing half a bottle of their expensive whiskey Malachi immediately ordered someone to load up the pack and vet team on one of the other jets and head for Serbia. He called in multiple favors he had racked up during his reign for help on this mission. Mikhail was a few steps ahead, calling some favors in himself. His buddies from Budapest, Hungary and Marseille, France were already in Serbia waiting for them to arrive. Soren had silenced Malachi's phone as another video was sent by the same unknown number. He didn't want to open it in the plane but he also knew not telling him would piss him off more. So with a lot of reluctance he passed Malachi his phone and quickly stepped back. Malachi started tapping away on his phone but stopped when he opened the message. Everyone watched, waiting to tackle him as they noticed him taking slow deep breaths while cle
最終更新日 : 2023-11-19
