Dominic's POV

　　I walked, carrying the bags of food into Luca's mansion "Here I brought you your favorite."

　　He hardly even looked at them, his face suddenly devoid of warmth. Do you think bringing me food is going to fix this?

　　It was a gut punch but I did my best to laugh it off. "It's a start, isn't it? Come on, let's eat and talk."

　　He remained rooted to the spot, those hard eyes on me. I saw the walls he had built up around himself; ones ...