24|His Pound Of Flesh

Dominic waited anxiously in a room identical to the one Elena sat in for her interview two doors down. He rechecked his Cartier and growled as he pushed the laptop away and began pacing.

Why was it taking so goddamn long to make a mousey librarian sign a piece of paper? It was over an hour already.

He really should have handled this shit himself; he shouldn't have made Gree go in alone, especial