A short while later, Davian was making his way back to the car with Nikolai in tow, the grumpy Mafia King getting in the backseat.
"Caspian called while you were away," Lake said with a pleasant expression, "They're almost done getting ready."
Nikolai couldn't hold on to his anger, not when everyone in the car was so polite, grateful even, it was a strange way to be treated.
Caspian had already been informed that Nikolai would be tagging along, and Asher had also given the go-ahead. The Mafia King's reluctant presence was a bit familiar now.
When they got to Asher's place, they were already out in front, Caspian glowing like the sun at getting to do what he wanted.
They only drove a short distance away from the mansion before the cars in front slowed to a stop.
The only person caught off guard was Nikolai, everyone else already knew what the camping trip was going to be like.