The sound of the doorbell pulled Azrael back to the present. He sighed and massaged his temples as he stood and walked to the entrance. Opening the door, he was greeted by an apologetic look of his loyal bodyguard.
Roy immediately spoke in a sorry voice, "I already took Owen Mills and Elise Chen from Sandro. I locked them up and took their phones away. I apologize for being late, sir. I should have come sooner."
Azrael just nodded, dismissing his bodyguard's overly response when he should be the one to blame. He trusted the security in that place too much, so he dismissed his men and asked them to assist Sandro in his job.
Roy bowed his head, his old visage looked worn out, but his eyes were still filled with vigor. He furtively peeked in behind his boss, hoping to check in and see if everything was okay.
"And Sandro?" Azrael asked, noticing the older alpha's intent, he slightly moved out of the way.