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Alpha Ryan's POV. “Ready?” As soon as I ensured that Diane was settled in her room safely, I moved to my room next where I took a hot shower and got dressed in my usual ensemble of slacks and a shirt. I grabbed my jacket as I went, exiting the room, turning down the hallway, and out of the door, we had come through a few minutes prior. My feet led me down the driveway where the car was already waiting, humming softly on the gravel. Already awaiting my presence, the guard pulled the door open, holding it until I was completely seated and shutting it again. “Have you been waiting long?” I asked as the car started moving. “No, Alpha,” Taylor replied monotonously beside me. I shot him a glance unnoticed. He seemed to still be a little miffed but I was not feeling any of the tension.