"Where are we going?" Cartier asked Dominick as he sat in the seat beside her while she clung onto her mother's things rather tightly.
"A safe house. The place that I should have taken you when we left the last time." He informed her before bringing his focus to the road ahead, where Damon had been guiding them.
Ignoring the borderline romantic notion attempted by Dominick, Cartier turned to him in aggravation.
"And what exactly was your plan with my father?" She inquired as he moved his gaze from the window, back to her. That puppy dog stare that managed to make her part her thighs so easily had returned upon his face after nearly four years apart; and it still held the same effect on her.
"I convinced him that I wanted to take you off of his hands and that I was due into some mon
