PRINCE KLOUD’S POV

The loud banging on the door awakened us. When I opened my eyes the sun rays were already beaming in the room. Checking the clock, I noticed it was almost noon.

“Who the f*ck is knocking on the door so loudly,” I cursed as I got out of bed.

“Something must be wrong,” Ulysses stated as he listened in. “It's Randale and Armand.” 

We dressed, walked to the living room, and found the place had already been ...