[Targetidentifiedbyname: Augustus]
Ambrose's brows creased. 'Augustus? As in, the disciplinary guy?'
Shit. What could he possibly want now?
"Who's there?" Devon barked when the knock came again.
"Hunter Augustus," came the man's response. "I'm coming in because I sensed an unusual aether fluctuation from this suite. The guards here say they sensed the same thing but didn't wish to intrude."
"You should probably listen to them on that last part!" Viktor took the words right out of Ambrose's mouth. "There's nothing out of the ordinary here."
"Explain the aether fluctuation then."
"Why do I have to—?"
The door burst open before the argument could persist. Augustus stood right outside with his arms behind his back, his brows arched as he strode in like he owned the place.
Ambrose's eyes widened with surprise while Devon and Viktor snapped.
"… The fuck?"
"You have no right barging in here like that!"
