EIGHTY NINE

Zeke knew he was expecting Alex. He was still enraged about Gabriel and his choices of words. Zeke tapped his foot against the floor. He tried all his best to be calm. He counted the seconds until the arrival of Alex.

He wasn't excited. He just wanted this done and over with. Zeke was a man of his words and a man of his actions. He hated being stood up.

Anxious? No he wasn't. He was rather impatient. He had other plans that needed to be met and right now. Only a man is delaying all of his plans.

He looked at Gabriel for a couple of times, there was a silence to be broken and at this point, only Alex could do that.

Zeke was used to having nothing to say at that moment and he sure wasn't going to waste his word on a morsel like Gabriel. His impatience was seen vividly. He was tired of waiting.

Zeke stood up and stretched. He went on to his phone and decided to pass time by reading some news.

He suddenly remembered Luna and how she had died. It made him more infuriated. He was sure A