“I’ll be back by noon.” Dominic states, heading outside. Giving me a goodbye kiss, as he makes his journey towards Jagger’s Stable.

Why he’s going there?

We got a clue, his men spotted my dad there an hour ago.

At first, I volunteered to come.

But just 30 minutes later, the informer’s phone was dead. We weren’t able to connect with him. Dominic said this could all be a trap. Hence, he’s refusing to take me with him.

I don’t push him about it, as along as one of us ...