Chapter 93

"Donovan James, I know you," Nicholas said. "You're lying about your age. What are you trying to hide?" "What?" Panic flickered across Donovan's eyes. He tried his best to stay calm. "Don't try to scare me. Even if I did lie about my age, what can you do about it?" "What can I do indeed?" Nicholas said with a chuckle as he looked at the top of the other three buildings behind him. As their eyes followed where Nicholas' gaze was directed, Donovan and his lackeys grew noticeably anxious. Nicholas watched them from the corner of his eye. After noticing how their eyes lingered on the building to his left for a few seconds longer, he immediately knew where Kimberly was. Nicholas pulled out his phone and called Queenie. "Nicholas, I was just about to call you. The police are here. How's everything on your end?" Queenie had answered his call almost instantaneously. Her voice sounded worried as it echoed from the phone. "I'm over at the slides. Bring the police over here," Nicholas sai