Malcolm
I glance back at my room as I walk down the hallway with Deke. My father's beta keeps glancing at me, and I sense he has a lot to say but hesitates. We walk in silence the whole way to my father's office. His lingering scent hits me as we open the door, and I nearly fall to my knees as Xerxes becomes a whimpering mess. I have to steady myself on a chair as I look around. Everything is how my father had left it. The history of the Fury family was nailed to the walls, along with the personal touches my father made. My mother's favorite pictures of my siblings and me sat on a shelf above the bar.
I had to hold back tears as Deke directed me to the desk. I sit in my father's chair, and it's almost too much. I had grown up here playing in this office, and the coldness of my father's
