Ethan’s POV
I drove to work and there they were, waiting.
At first, I didn’t register what I was seeing. My mind was still foggy from sleep and the lingering warmth of Dominic’s bed. The sun had barely risen, the streets just starting to stir awake. But as I turned the corner onto the narrow lot behind the building where I parked every morning, I saw them, clustered like predators scenting blood.
Cameras.
For a split second, I thought maybe they were here for someone else. A politician, a local celebrity,hell, anyone but me. But as soon as my tires hit the gravel, heads swiveled.
The flashlights hit before the questions.
Blinding bursts of light exploded in my vision, and my body reacted instinctively, flinching back even though I was still inside the car. My fingers gripped the stee
