I stepped into the house, making sure to keep my movements slow and deliberate, like I was really struggling with my stomach. The moment I shut the bathroom door behind me, I rolled my eyes and exhaled sharply.
Harry was testing me.
I had known it from the moment he brought up visiting Dominic. It was too sudden. Too out of character. He had spent years hating his so-called "brother," and now, all of a sudden, he wanted to make peace?
Bullshit.
I turned toward the mirror, staring at my reflection. I needed to stall. If I went with Harry now, I wouldn’t have time to prepare. If I walked into Dominic’s territory unprepared, I wouldn’t be able to control the situation.
And I hated not being in control.
I pulled out my phone and quickly typed a message to Marcus.
Lydia: I’m delaying the
