Clad in a navy blue suit with a white undershirt, Reginald left the first buttons undone.
He also had on white sneakers to match with the undershirt.
His hair was damp and he didn't bother drying it properly.
After the little bond he had with his brother, he had a bath and prepared himself for an important meeting.
When he opened the double doors and was about to step out, he found his omega waiting for him patiently.
"Isaac? How long have you been standing here? Where are the guards?" He inquired as he looked in every direction.
"They're on shift. The next set are on their way. Are you ready alpha? Your driver has brought the car out of the garage." Isaac dutifully informed him.
Reginald bit the inside of his lower lip as he buried his hands into his trouser pockets.
He was a complete mess on the inside but he put on a false facade just to hide what he did.
"Where is Beta Connery?"
