Dominic's POV

　　"What are you doing here, Jocelyn?" I asked. She stepped further into my study, and my eyes narrowed on her form. I kept my tone even, my voice did not rise, but inside my patience was running low.

　　Dominic, is that any way to greet me?" she said, hinting at a soft laugh as if we were some sort of old buddies reunited. Farther into the room, she let the door swing shut behind her; her gaze scanned across the desk, littered with maps and documents. ...