DOMINIC'S POV
The moment Damien spotted me, his face broke into a wide grin, and before I could stop him, he pulled me into a bear hug.
I froze immediately. I wasn’t a fan of physical affection—especially in public—but this was Damien, my best friend. The one person in this world who could get away with something like this.
So, for once, I allowed it.
“Dominic!” he boomed, “you look as sharp as ever! Man, it’s been too long.”
I sighed, patting his back awkwardly. “Damien, we saw each other less than a year ago. Not exactly a lifetime.”
“Still too long. And we only saw each other for one day,” he replied, grinning and pulling back to look at me. “I missed you, bro.”
“Keep your voice down,” I muttered, stepping out of his grip and brushing imaginary lint off my jacket. “We’re not at
