Zayn's POV:
I rolled my shoulders, crossing my legs as I leaned back into the chair.
"Shouldn't you be on patrol by now?" Ian asked, glaring at my feet which I had propped up on his desk.
"I have a few more minutes. Besides, we literally just finished talking about Lisa's accommodations."
Ian's brows lifted and he rubbed his finger across his thumb. "You left Ethan at home, right?"
I nodded, not commenting on his change of subject. "I did. I miss home."
He rolled his eyes and flicked at my legs, tsking. "Finish your job. She isn't going anywhere."
"But what if she…"
"I think you underestimate Maximus, and Ethan himself." Ian said, wiping his hands with a napkin.
I rolled my eyes and glanced at the clock, my eyes widening when I saw the time.
I grabbed my jacket off the chair and
