Draven POV

I raised an eyebrow as I looked at Magnus, then turned back to the door guard. “Let them in.”

Four people walked in. I recognized the one at the front. He was Magnus’ deputy, the person in charge when he wasn’t available, which honestly wasn’t often.

He led the other three as they walked to stand before me. From their coordination and smooth movements, I could tell they were a team.

I tapped lightly on my throne as I waited to see what they were here for. Byron had ...