The heavy secure transport finally slowed down, its massive thrusters humming with a low, vibrating whine as it descended into the docking bays of GEM headquarters.
The moment the vehicle came to a complete stop, Dahmer moved with focused speed. He carefully lifted Malcolm's towering, unconscious frame off the transport bed, keeping his movements incredibly steady so as to not disturb the automated cooling patches strapped across the Alpha's chest. Passing through the secure corridors of the headquarters, Dahmer brought his mate straight to his own private quarters.
