Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Dominic’s POV

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My penthouse office was silent except for the steady tick of the clock and the soft rustle of paper as Eduardo set a thin folder on my desk.

“That’s all we could pull in forty-eight hours,” Eduardo said, his tone careful. “She covered her tracks well.”

I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled, jaw tight enough to ache.

Of course she did.