Guarded Haven

Dominic gave a wry smile. "I know."

Cleo frowned, couldn't be bothered to say anything more, and leaned back to sleep.

When they passed a street shop, he bought a cushion and a packet of medicine, and grabbed two cappuccinos.

The officers were all special forces. Seeing him doing this, one of them sighed. "Mr. Vance, don't make things hard for us."

Dominic had already made arrangements with Lester