"It is," he said with a grin. "We got all the ring members, though, so as long as they stay locked up, my alias as Ronan is still intact. That'll be useful if I ever need to use him again." He hoped he wouldn't, but that was the hazard of being one of the guys that could be depended on for long-term undercover.
He opened the door and let them in, D.A. taking off at a run for his bed and toys in the corner of the living room. Lance shook his head at the dog and dropped his own stuff he'd fetched after popping over to get the dog from his brother.
"Yehr lad looks comfortable." It was a nice enough night out, so he left the front door open. His wards would hold up well enough that closing it wouldn't make much of a difference.