Dominico’s POV
"Alaric, that’s enough!" I growled, my fists clenched so tight that my nails dug into my palms. I could feel the tension snapping between us like a live wire. Alaric had always been intense, but this... this was different. This was insane. He was acting unhinged—unlike anything I had ever seen before.
"You don’t get it, do you?" Alaric's voice was sharp, filled with anger. He paced the room like a caged animal, running his hands through his hair, his frustration pouring out with every step.
“No, I don’t f*****g get it, Alaric! I’m not a mind reader. Could you just tell me what the f**k she’s done that’s so wrong?”
Alaric’s laugh was bitter, filled with frustration and something that made my skin crawl. “You really don’t see it, do you?”
I clenched my fists harder, tryin
