Malakai's POV

I've been staring at my phone screen for as long as I can remember, tapping my pen impatiently on my bed- I left several messages for Jenna but she's still not replied to them though they've been read

Was something wrong? Did she lose her phone? Or is she still asleep? But she already read the messages so what was going on- I stood up immediately, grabbing my suit jacket from the rack but the door opened and Emma walked in

She looked both upset and tired as she sank on the couch heavily. "I'm exhausted!!" She groaned out, I dropped the jacket carelessly on the desk and...