Chapter 15
- Dominic looked at the black limousine as it pulled to a stop near the curb. The rear door opened, and he sighed. He gave his men a nod before he climbed into the car. Smoke from Conrad’s Cuban cigar curled around his face, but Dominic remained stoic.
- The limo pulled away from the curb, blending into the traffic. “You’ve been avoiding me, Dominic.”
- “I’ve been busy.”