DOMINICK’s POV.
I pulled up in front of his apartment. The smile on my face widening as I climbed off my bike but before I could take a step towards the house, I saw a familiar FaceTime walking out and I froze—the lady.
I thought Lucian said they had nothing but she was in his house. That’s not the sad part, the fact that she was in his house. But the realization that she could be more to Lucian than I even thought, to the point that she knew his password.
“I didn’t know you were coming here” she said as I got to her, “Lucian didn’t tell me you would be coming”
“He isn’t sure if I would be here” I told her, “and I didn’t know you were here either. Do you have his keycard?”
“Hmmm” she nodded, “I have always had it. I came to drop something off for him and I am leaving. I will give him
