Olivia’s POV
After Hazel left with those disturbing documents, I sat alone in my chambers, the weight of everything pressing down on me. I'd shown too much tonight - too much anger, too much hurt, too much vulnerability. The memory of Dominic's cold face as he condemned Mia made my chest ache.
"This isn't accomplishing anything," I muttered, standing abruptly. I needed to think clearly, to plan. Most of all, I needed to understand what was really happening with my mate.
The walk to Dominic's suite gave me time to compose myself. I would apologize, smooth things over. Keep him close while I figured out the truth. But when I reached his door, I found it unexpectedly unlocked.
Something made me pause before announcing myself. Then I heard his voice from the bedroom, clear and sharp.
"Yes
