Caspian fully expected Isabella to be the first person to approach them the moment they showed up, and she didn't disappoint.
But she didn't come alone.
She was on the arm of an unfamiliar Alpha, the dark-haired Alpha was towering, and he looked uncomfortable in the three-piece suit he wore.
"Davian." Asher acknowledged him with quiet respect, "Did you miss your way?"
"I could ask the same," The Alpha said flatly.
Caspian did know the name Davian. Mafia King Davian.
The third Mafia King he was yet to see in person.
Bella looked blissful on his arm, but Mafia King Davian looked like he would rather be anywhere else.
"I convinced him to come," She said proudly, holding his arm captive.
"I'd have passed if I knew you were coming too," Davian didn't hesitate to add, his gaze flicking over to Caspian.
Although Asher knew that Davian was completely uninterested, he was already on edge, so he bristled at the look.
