Dominics Pov

I leaned back in the heavy oak desk in my study, the weight of my thoughts pushing me deeper into the leather chair. The shadows played across the bookshelves as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a foreboding atmosphere over everything I once knew.

Something was not right.

My fingers tapped against the keyboard as I scrolled through the server logs on the home network. I ran a query to pull timestamps from each access point—laptops, tablets, backup drives, ...