Dominic
By morning, I was already pacing.
Not because of her — never because of her, but because of what's circling us. Raven was still asleep on our bed, the silk sheets wrapped around her naked form. I admired her as the early rays of the morning light cast through the windows against her skin. She was f*****g beautiful, ethereal. I watched, ensuring her chest rose and fell.
I was still seething from the meeting we had with Lorenzo. He had his claws in too many throats, and I was starting to feel the pressure on my own. He knew about us. He... f**k. Everything was starting to fall into perfect alignment. The missing shipments that we thought were strictly Irish entanglements. The secret disappearances that Lorenzo was involved in. All of it was screaming big and loud that it had eve
