Dominic’s POV
Watching the car’s tail light disappear, I cursed under my breath.
“That brat. He definitely knows something and is hiding it from me. He’s lucky I don’t have his time now.”
My wolf growled, echoing my irritation. The sound throbbed at the back of my mind like a second heartbeat.
“Let him run,” the wolf said darkly. “When the time comes, he won’t get far.”
I ignored him. I didn’t have time for Michael’s drama. Not when I had a flight in less than two hours and a crisis bleeding billions from my company.
I pulled my coat tighter, turned toward the driveway, and signaled for one of the drivers. The black sedan rolled up within seconds, the door opening before I even reached it.
“Head to the company,” I ordered. “Straight to the underground.”
“Yes, sir.”
The car glided
