“I need to get dressed. I’ll put on my suit and wear a white shirt with the red-on-red tie that has the diamond shapes. I want you to like what I wear because it’s our wedding day.” Vitas smiled at his Mate.
“Sounds to me like you’ll look better than I will.” Henri took the last of his coffee. “Up and at it. Mr. Blanc is due soon.”
* * * *
At five minutes to ten, Regis knocked on the door. “Come in, Regis.” Henri knotted his tie.
“Alpha, Alpha Mate, Mr. Blanc is in the parlor.”
“Good, have Aline give him some tea and we’ll be down in ten minutes.” Regis left for the elevator.
“How did you know it was Regis?” Vitas asked, eyes alive with curiosity.