#Chapter 379 – Battered

Ella The four of us spent the next few hours talking, eventually ordering quite a bit of takeout and making some complicated plans while Sinclair ate his weight in Chinese food. The sight of him eating pleased me to no end, but eventually I could see him running out of steam. “All right,” I say quietly, looking significantly at Cora and Roger. “I think…we have enough to go on for now. We can pick up again tomorrow.” “What?” Sinclair asks, frowning around at us though I can see him stifling a yawn. “We have so much to do –“ “Enough,” I say significantly, placing my little hand over his larger one. “You’re still exhausted, Dominic.” He frowns at me and opens his mouth, ready to fight, but I shake my head once. “Tomorrow,” I say, my voice a command. He narrows his eyes at me but I stand strong. “I understand, Dominic. I know it’s in your nature to tear the world apart in the effort to make it all better as fast as you can. But please, for me, can you start tomorrow?” He h