Jace

With one swift move, Max made Ronald hit his head on the ground and he yelped in pain. His eyes shot to his heir who was preparing to jump aboard.

“Zachary!” he hissed and his son turned around to look at him.

Zachary smirked and lifted his shoulders.

“Have fun in prison, father. I've arranged you a warm welcome.” His voice was so smooth and calm that it twisted my guts in disgust. The way his eyes were twinkling with malice and arrogance... The literal incarnation of the Devil.

“What?!” Ronald barked and started twisting his body in effort to stand up, but Max's hold on him tightened and...