DOMINIC
Leaving a problem halfway unresolved wasn't typically my style. But now that I'm back at the Pack, and I'll still have to deal with Maverick much later. Thankfully, it's just the signature that's left.
And now it wasn't what I expected. If anything, Cassie was waiting for me, of course. Her face carefully composed, but her body screamed silent fury as she showed me the bruises, evidence of Rosie's attack. Scratches down her arm, a dark mark near her ribs. She recounted the incident like a true victim, her voice calm, every word filled with the undertone of look what she did to me.
And f**k me... I found myself rethinking everything I said about Rosie being weak.
Because this? This was not the work of someone fragile or broken. No, this was the fire I always knew Rosie had benea
