Ryder approached Dorian, who was standing by the large oak table in the dining hall, engaged in conversation with a group of vampires. Dorian’s signature grin stretched across his face as he gestured animatedly, clearly enjoying himself.
As Ryder stepped into view, Dorian caught sight of him and smirked. “Well, if it isn’t the mighty Alpha himself. Come to grace us mere mortals with your presence?”
Ryder rolled his eyes but allowed a small chuckle. “Can I borrow you for a moment?”
Dorian raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Gentlemen, duty calls,” he said dramatically, dismissing the group with a wave before following Ryder.
They walked side by side down the hallway until they reached Ryder’s study. Ryder opened the door, stepping aside to let Dorian in before shutting it firmly behind them.
