Fury Unleashed

Once the nurse left, Dominic's lips trembled as he spoke again. "Can we just stop fighting? I'm starving and tired. It's almost dawn, and I have to go to Professor Tate's funeral at noon. Can you just sit here quietly with me for a bit?"

"Dominic, I don't want to fight with you," Cleo said.

"I know. You just want a divorce. I really don't get it—what do you even see in Conrad, that two-faced hypoc