His Doctor Luna
There were other facilities, other operations, other ways in which he was shaping the future with his money and his sorcery and his burning desire to create and control a population of gods on Earth.
Pity, of course, to let Dominic and Mira slip away. Collateral damage, the loss of those two perfectly Fated Mates. If only the damn doctor hadn’t fallen in love with her, things might have gone according to plan.
But, no matter.
There would be a new plan, a new opportunity to take down those who might stop or expose him.
And so the gentleman would have to slink back into his lair, lay low and bide his time.