Dominick and Evan remained in the car parked down the street from Jeniva's house.
"Your Highness, I told you to stay at the residence," Evan said, his tone laced with growing concern. "They are taking too long to arrive. We have no way of knowing how much longer they might be."
"Evan, let's just wait," Dominick replied firmly, his gaze fixed on the house through the dark tint of the car windows. "We can't afford a single mistake here. My presence is necessary to ensure everything goes according to plan."
Evan nodded, knowing better than to argue when Dominick's mind was set, and leaned back into his seat, though his hand remained close to his sidearm.
Their wait ended shortly as a car pulled to a halt directly in front of the house. Both Dominick and Evan grew alert, their muscles tensing for action. Thankfully, they had already utilized a suppression potion; their scents were completely masked, rendering them invisible to the sensitive noses of the arriving wolves.
