Zeke’s POV
I watched my brother have a mini breakdown and I suddenly regretted pointing out the picture to him. Even though his chances of seeing were still really high since it was right there in front of us, I probably should have just kept quiet.
“I killed someone.” He repeated with his head in his hands.
“Please don’t do this now. Keep your voice down, anyone can be passing and hear you!” I practically begged.
“Ezekiel I can’t keep bottling this in. I don’t know how to!” He said with a shaky breath.
“It was not your fault. Look everything will be fine but you can’t dwell on it right now,” I pointed out.
Kian was about to say something when our father’s assistant came out and told us that we could go in and see him. I gave Kian a look as if to say ‘Comport yourself!’ but he ignore
