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Chapter 65: Protecting Kate.

Author: ice
last update publish date: 2026-01-22 00:41:03

DOMENIC'S POV.

I was supposed to be working.

I've been away from the human world for so long and ledgers lay open across my desk, figures inked in careful columns, shipments, accounts, favors owed and favors collected.

It always amazes me how the empire I had built in the human world thrived on details like these. Precision, control and power. Yet none of it held my attention.

My thoughts were on Kate. They had been for weeks now.

I leaned back in my chair, staring at the ceiling of my study a
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