The moment I manage to jump over the wall, I make a run for it.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, and my black clothes. I manage to flee, unspotted.

Unlike Elijah’s mansion, his isn’t overly guarded. There are fewer men, and even they don’t seem on alert.

A move like this would have been impossible with Elijah. Maybe it’s because Dominic started trusting me?

I push the thought away. I had also started trusting him.

And look where my trust got me?

I glance back. ...