Chapter 717

The palm covering Dominic's eyes carried the same faint chill as everything else about Lydia.

Dominic blinked. As the coolness faded and his vision returned, he touched his earlobe with a faintly self-conscious gesture. "I'll... I'll go right now."

'Still such a boy, really,' Lydia thought.

Dominic strode out, and Lydia turned back to Rita.

Rita lay on the floor, her plan in ruins, her face draine