Chapter 58
Clara's POV
My heart was thumping crazily against my ribcage as I walked briskly to Dominic's office. Against Maxwell's refusal, I found myself drawn by the possibility of what Dominic could possibly want to say.
After the incident with those attackers and putting in a good word for me with my boss, I found that I didn't hate Dominic as much as I used to. Now, there was a tiny part that was replaced by a feeling oddly resembling respect.
Kevin stepped around the corner, his eyes focused on his screen as he typed away. A small gasp that escaped from my throat alerted him as he came to a screeching halt, his eyes blinking in confusion.
"Clara?"
I would be shocked too if I were in his position. I never imagined stepping foot in Silver Fangs pack house after the disgraceful
