Chapter 135

Dominic was stuck between dream and reality, reaching out for someone who just wasn't there—his arms came up empty.

He snapped awake in an instant.

In the dim, smoky glow of the booth, Dominic sat up from the couch and scanned the room.

He was all alone.

It felt like that wild, feverish freedom from last night had been nothing but a fleeting dream.

He fished his phone out and glanced at the clock.