The drive down to the trap house which was located in fucking nowhere, it took everything in Giovanni not to ask his dad for directions, but it would seem really suspicious for someone who already shared his location with Zyan to track them with.
The moment their car parked in front of a mansion, the atmosphere in the car change between him and his dad, Giovanni could feel something crawling up his throat, but that was nervousness playing a trick on him, one that he tried everything possible to hide how scared he was about what was about to go down today.
As usual, his father was acting as if this was any normal thing, his actions which made look at his father quizzically when a gun was in line of his sight, and was shoved his way.
