Dorian Havilliard Fancast Novels & Stories

Dorian almost certainly would not have agreed regardless, given what he already knew of me by that point, but the thought of having actually pursued it made me feel briefly unwell. From what I had seen of him directly, he was not a kind person. Caspian had warned me about that, had told me he was not someone who did commitment. What I had witnessed at the gala confirmed both assessments. He had disappeared from the hallway at the precise moment Orlov's people were extracting Dante's name from the actress, which meant his exit was calculated rather than coincidental.

Haley grimaced at him, “I’m a die-hard Luna supporter. Now, make your choice, Dorian.” Dorian let out a long sigh, scratching his head in frustration. Then he turned to face me. “So you want to know Holland’s weakness?” Haley and I high-fived under the table and I smiled at him. “Yep, anything I can use against him. And don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone it comes from you.”