Zach stood up and walked over to the pantry in his office. Xavier's curiosity was eating him away but he knew not to rush his brother. Probably from the time he was young, he's always had immense trust in his brother's ways.
Zach went on to make instant coffee in a mug. His movements were elegant and unhurried as he stirred the contents in the cup. The pleasant aroma teased Xavier's nostrils. Zach walked back to the lounge and took three steps down that led to them. He exchanged the glass of liquor in Xavier's hands for the coffee and put the hard stuff away.
"Finding her is your job, not mine", Zach said as he sat down.
"Then what did you mean just now?" Xavier asked before he sipped on the coffee. He hummed in pleasure at how the drinker instantly relaxed him.
"Right drawer", he pointed at the coffee table.
