Dominic
"What are you up to?"
Nico's voice cut through the steam - filled bathroom, low and suspicious.
I didn't even bother trying to hide the grin on my face. Especially not after waking up to the message glowing on my screen.
Raven: Who the f**k is this?
Five words. That was all it took to send a thrill straight down my spine.
I stared at the screen longer than I should have, replaying it in my head. The irritation. The sharp edge. The fact that she responded at all. That mattered. Women who wanted to be left alone blocked numbers. She hadnt. Not yet.
I was going to enjoy this.
Nico liked to say I was obsessive. That when I set my eyes on something I didn't let go. He wasn't wrong. I'd always been like that — focused to the point of destruction. People liked to slap labels
