Marcus’s POV
The paperwork from the dock incident was scattered across my desk, but I could not focus on the text because the sheer precision of the hit on Richard kept bothering me, I stood by the large windows of my study while waiting for my lead enforcers to report back. The door opened after a few minutes, and Dominic stepped into the room with a tense look on his face, his posture completely rigid as he stopped a few feet away from my desk.
"We checked the security system logs for the eastern gate from last night, Don, there is no record of any breach or error during the time Cecelia left the property," Dominic said, adjusting his collar while keeping his eyes fixed on the floor.
"That is exactly what is bothering me, Dominic, because she is a young girl who knows absolutely no
