Alpha Ryder POV
I was seated as usual at the head of the table, with the lords seated in front of me. Two on each side. Lord Everett and Lord Baxton on my right. Lord George and Lord Beau are on my left.
At present, a maid was serving our drinks, placing them gently on the table in front of us according to our preferences. The only thing that could be heard in the small study was the glass cup landing on the table.
The quietness of the lords was just an indication that something big was coming, and I could guess what they wanted to bring forward. It was a topic I had ignored for a while. Hopefully, I can bypass it this time.
Lord Beau cleared his throat. “I heard the Sable Black clan needs funding. " He grabbed his drink and took a sip.
“Yes, we are low on supplies and many things hav
