DOMINIC
Between Viktor and I, we had our fair share of strong and weak points. He was Machiavelli's protégé but was also quick to temper. I, on the other hand, could never grasp the concept of scheming and plotting, but I was far cool-headed and sorted, hardly resorting to hot-headedness.
I always knew what I wanted and why I wanted—having complete control of my life. If I had deemed something inapt or incorrect, I made it a point to not indulge myself in it.
Until Lilliana happened.
Even though the self-imposed separation between us battered me more than it did any good, it made me realize my steely determination.
I had set my mind on this girl without even knowing the consequences, and for the first time, I had let the consequences be damned.
I thought of all the good thing
