Before the sprawling villa, Draven stood. He locked his car, threw the key into the pocket of his coat, and began to approach the mansion.
He walked in and strolled straight to the living room at the meeting table, where he met Ava seated, immersed in the book she was reading. He took a seat, crossing his legs and folding his arms.
"Can you call the others?" he asked.
As soon as his voice resounded in Ava's ears, she immediately raised her head and looked at him. "Don!" she exclaimed, springing up from the chair. "When did you come?"
"Just now." Draven shrugged. "Call everyone, there is something that I want to discuss."
Ava frantically nodded and hurried off. She called the others who were resting due to the stress of having been at the ceremony. But regardless, they answered Draven, making their way downstairs to the meeting table. They took their respective seats.
The first to speak was Loui. "Don, everything worked out."
