Director Grey's senses tingled with alarm from within his office, and he muttered, "Shit" under his breath as he felt the approaching forces of mana descending from the sky like twin storms. He knew exactly who they were and why they had come.
When the dust screen finally cleared, two figures stood revealed in the crater, Nacht Nyron and Selene Marquis of the White Hunters, their presence radiating so much magic pressure. Dorian's face, which had been twisted with fury just moments before, somehow contorted into a devious smirk that seemed to relish the chaos about to unfold.
He closed the SUV's door he'd been about to enter and turned to face them properly, with his posture relaxed yet predatory, "Well, if it isn't my two favorite people in the world," Dorian said with a grin, spreading both arms wide as though to welcome them mockingly.
