Dorian POV
I stood behind the door staring down at the car keys in my hand while my mind replayed that little scene from earlier. Was she really that excited to see me leave?
Maybe I should’ve pulled her along with me instead. Yeah, that would’ve been more interesting, especially with what I was about to do. I clicked my tongue at the thought just as my phone buzzed again.
My expression fell instantly. I dragged the phone out of my pocket and answered without even checking the screen.
“I’m on my way,” I said flatly.
“You said that three hours ago,” Damian snapped, sounding like he was two seconds away from losing it. “You were the one who called me here. I didn’t. Yet I got here before you.”
“It takes a while to get to the hideout from here,” I replied. “I’ll be there in thirty minut
