Dante's POV
"Victor," I called through the link the instant I shut the door of the bedroom behind me, abandoning Tanya with Abigail. I knew they needed privacy hence why I left.
"Yes Alpha," he answered as I strolled across the hallway in Addidas slides, my fingers brushing through my brown curls.
"Meet me in my office," I declared, returning my right palm into the pocket of my jeans which I donned below a plain white vest.
"Already headed your way," he told and I bobbed my head despite his absence. "Be there in 5 minutes."
"Where are you though?" I polled as I bent the handle of my office door and pushed.
"I was in the field helping Ricky out with training," he responded as I got inside and closed the wood.
"Okay," I let out as I ambled to the mahogany desk and went round it to settle in the rolling chair.
