Alpha Darius
It took approximately 15 minutes and 38 seconds for his Gamma and Beta to arrive in his office. He knew that because his eyes had been fixated on the clock. For a man who values timing and always wants everything under control, he tends to calculate everything subconsciously.
He leans into the chair as he watched the two make way into his office. His Gamma, Zane, a ridiculously large man with a mass of brown hair held tightly in a man's bun. Contrary to his oppressive figure, his face was relaxed, easily looping into a grin once he settled on the couch in the middle of the office.
The couch he had bought himself because he claimed Darius office chairs were too stoic for his bottom.
Amara eyes slitted in his direction " Zane. Report".
" Oh". His face flushed red when he realised he totally forgot what he came to do and he quickly rose to his feet, passing an awkward laugh at the unimpressed Amara.
