The zebra blankets had been tucked away somewhere and all the blinds were open. Collin’s office almost looked respectable as Mark and Christina came in and sat down on one of the couches. Christina thought they were early, but Dominic and Alexander had beaten them there.

Dominic sat, looking like every inch the calculating devil. He wore rouge shaded sunglasses and the neck of his shirt was open. When Christina came in, she expected him to get up and hug her or at least shake her hand. Instead, he didn’t move from his position on the couch and only waved slightly with one of his hands. He acted completely indifferent...