Dominic

-One Year Later -

December in San Francisco prevailed some semblance of warmth from the past autumn season. Perfect. Just perfect.

From his vantage point, with critical gray-green depths, he surveyed the vast garden below him. One same word. Perfect.

Everything was. The weather had cooperated. It was not too humid and it was not too cold.

All he needed was his family to make this special day astounding.

Beau and his son, Sebastian, were out of his reach. It had been hours.

He scowled.

-How long does it take to get ready?-

He loathed being away from them. Fuck! Where was Alec?

Even his general was nowhere to...