Seton studied Henri intently, his expression darkening when someone else stepped in his line of view.
"I'm Rex, I'm also in your class, we spoke earlier!" The Alpha rambled enthusiastically, his mannerisms no different from that of an excitable puppy.
Henri had to take another step back when the Alpha leaned in, recognition clicking in his grey eyes. "Oh, I had no idea that you were a member of the club." He said absent-mindedly, searching for an escape. "Is the President in?"
Rex beamed, happy to be of help. "President Quinn just stepped out but you could wait for him."
Henri hummed when Rex stepped back for him to come in, hoping that the Alpha would keep the distance. "I see," He murmured, walking in.
"While you wait, I wanted to congratulate you on your win and also trouble you for some advice on how to ride faster." Rex trailed after him.
