Dominic’s POV
My phone buzzed just as I was about to throw it across the room.
Roman. Finally.
“Found her,” he said, like it was nothing. Like he was reading a sports headline. “She’s at the same hospital she was at last time.”
Hospital.
That one word made the breath catch in my chest. I didn’t move. Didn’t speak.
Not again.
“Alone?” I asked, voice clipped.
“I’m not there, Dom.”
I closed my eyes. “Then go. Tell me what she’s doing there.”
A pause. Then a dry, unamused laugh. “What am I, her babysitter now?”
I rubbed the bridge of my nose. “Roman—”
“No. You wanna stalk her? Do it yourself,” he snapped. “I’m not following your girl into a hospital like some jealous ex with a burner phone. You’re the one obsessed, not me.”
“You said she’s at the same hospital.”
“Yeah. And?” He s
