#Chapter 63 Dominic
Renee
I stared. “Excuse me?”
“You need real food. A place with actual silverware. One night away from all of this.” He gestured to the building. "And I believe I promised to take you around Brightclaw, didn't I?"
I opened my mouth to protest, but I couldn’t quite find the energy to argue. And worse, I wanted to say yes.
Dominic arched a brow. “Unless you have plans tonight?"
I shook my head.
“Good. See you in an hour… Ms. Mountainhowl.”
Then, he walked past me without another word, leaving me feeling unsteady but… lighter. I got back to my seat, at the meal Neil left me and felt refreshed, energized enough to just barely finish the last report annotation that had to be done before Neil's team's supervisor came in telling us to pack up and "get out" within the next five minutes.
"Orders from on high."
I noted she was already packed and leaving. I locked my documents and things up, grabbed my bag and coat and headed out. My bodyguard escorted me to another entran

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