Harry’s POV
I leaned in slightly, lowering my voice so only Dominic could hear.
“I don’t want Lydia to find out anything about our plan,” I said firmly.
Dominic's eyes narrowed. He folded his arms across his chest, studying me carefully.
“I figured as much,” he muttered. “But with the way she follows you around, you need to be careful. She’s not stupid, Harry. She’s going to figure out that you’re up to something.”
I nodded. I already knew that.
“She won’t,” I assured him. “I was the one who asked her to come with me. I needed to make sure she wasn’t up to something.”
Dominic frowned. “And?”
“I don’t trust her,” I admitted. “She’s hiding something. But whatever it is… it can wait. Right now, we need to focus on getting Ella back.”
Dominic clenched his jaw. I could see the emotions
