Chapter 93

DOMINIC'S POV The days passed slowly—achingly slow. Each morning felt heavier than the last. The duties of an Alpha no longer carried the same sense of purpose they once had. I went through the motions, signing documents, attending briefings, mediating disputes, but inside… I was empty. Every time I sat in my office chair, I found myself glancing at the door, half-expecting Olivia to burst in with that fire in her eyes and a folder full of answers in her hand. But she didn't come. And I knew why. That day—the day she came to me with proof—should have been my redemption. Instead, I let my damn ego get in the way. The moment I saw her standing beside Derek, so close, so in sync, something inside me snapped, not realizing that I had been doing the same to her. I didn't listen to her like I should have. I didn't acknowledge her effort and, her work. I let my pride cloud my judgment. She had been doing everything—everything I should have done as Alpha. She tracked the message. She found the