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Chapter 18 Dominic's POV Kevin was pacing around my room. Even from a distance, my heightened senses could make out his frantic footsteps and the slight mumbling under his breath. In all honesty, I wanted to run the opposite way knowing I was approaching a full scolding session. The moment I pushed open my door, Kevin rushed to my side. "Why are you returning just now?", he asked, glancing at the clock before his eyes returned to me. "The meeting ended a while ago." "Leave me alone, man", I attempted to wave him off, walking tiredly to my bed that beckoned to me. Talking to Clara has a way of draining me and the image of her flaring eyes flashed through my head for a split second. "Dominic." "You're worse than Morgana", I groaned. "This isn't a joke." "Fine. What do you wan