Dom ate the last of the soup for dinner even though he’d already had it for lunch, glad that Kiko cooked good food. Maybe he wasn’t so skilled on that front, but he was going out and tracking down proof of Ben’s guilt tonight, and that was something. He grinned to himself as he changed into more comfortable clothes. He had every intention of forcing Kiko to hang whatever he managed to draw on the fridge, even if he had to buy a magnet to do it. Kiko’s fridge was pristine. Dom didn’t even know how anyone managed that.
His phone rang and he turned it to silent, not caring to talk to his brother. After Dom and Kiko had smoothed things over yesterday morning and particularly after Kiko seemed willing to forgive him for the situation with Mother, Dom felt like he should do what Kiko suggested
