Dominic's POV 

　　I was sitting there, re-tracking my thoughts over the last of the reports on my desk, when I heard a brisk knock on the door to my office. I looked up brow furrowing as Luca stormed inside without invitation.

　　"Dominic," he said, his voice low and laced with aggression. "We need to talk."

　　I leaned back in my chair, nonchalant about it. "Luca, what are you talking about?"

　　But Luca was the last one to beat around the bush. ...