Dominic POV
I threw myself back at my swivel chair after a long day of work. Things got a bit messy earlier because we weren’t careful when we were about to deliver the drugs. We almost got caught this time, so I had to clean up the mess they had made. By the time I was finished, I felt worn out.
I’ve been busy during these past few years, but this is the kind of distraction that I need. I’m still hurting inside. Both because of Fallon and Francisca. They’re both the same.
My eyes went to the small picture frame on top of my desk. I still had her picture near me. I even sometimes talk to her photo like a mentally ill person. Tears almost slipped down from my eyes when suddenly someone knocked at the door.
“Boss?.. Can I talk to you for a second?” Evan peeked from behind the door. I
