He’d been on alert ever since they left—this wasn’t a shock, just a bit unexpected that Dominic would bring so many guys.
Dominic stood there, head wrapped in bandages, puffing on a cigar, trying really hard to look cool. “I had a little think,” he said, oozing smugness. “As the host of tonight’s party, it’s only right I see my guests off properly. Especially you, Damien—I’d feel terrible if I didn’t say goodbye.”
Damien’s lips curled into a cold smirk. “With this kind of grand send-off? You’re too kind.”
“Let’s cut to the chase,” Dominic said, eyes narrowing. “You snatched the girl I had my eye on tonight. That stings. Shouldn’t you make it up to me somehow?”
Damien paused for a beat, then said with a shrug, “Wanna make a deal? I’ll throw in a sweet bargain, how’s that sound
