Doman’s POV

I parked outside Dami’s house, gripping the steering wheel for a moment as the engine idled. My mind was a storm of calculations and emotions. Dami had been hiding things, testing boundaries and if she began hiding more from me, it would ruin everything.

Every part of my plan relied on her not suspecting a thing. Axel being out of the way was a huge relief, but Rhea was the real problem. She was smart, loyal to Dami and could ruin months of careful maneuvering if I didn’t ...