Sylas’ POV:

It took a couple more minutes before I left the warehouse and by the time I got back to the estate, the sun was already beginning to set. I watched as the gates of my estate slowly closed behind my car. Usually, coming home after meetings meant I was going to take a couple of swings of alcohol and go to sleep.

But tonight? I was pretty sure I would even be able to fall asleep if I wanted to. Because my mind was at high alert. I kept on replaying the meeting with the other bosses. I could still recall the twitch in Dominic’s eyes, or the...