Third Person POV

Inside the sleek glass-paneled headquarters of Casa Viora Catering Group, the air was calm, cool and perfectly controlled.

Dominic sat behind a minimalist black desk, flipping through a report with a quiet intensity that made most subordinates too nervous to breathe.

He wore a tailored navy shirt, the sleeves casually rolled up to reveal the strength in his forearms. A Rolex peeked out as he adjusted the document on his desk, then looked up the moment the door opened.

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