Dominic’s POV
“So, is she on the monitors?” I asked him.
“She’s no longer with Gaston in the theatre, and she’s not in the kitchen…. Ah, it looks like she went to bed.” Guy was standing behind the desk, going over the monitors for the house.
I let out a sigh, hopefully with getting Karen back; Gaston will go back to his usual self; she tended to keep him in line and distracted from my work.
I stepped around the plate of escargot I had thrown, wincing at the mess in my office. Going to the desk, I paged for a servant to come and clean up. The diet of food that was supposed to be helping Melody along was also starting to get to me; the almost full moon was not helping at all either.
I sat down in my office chair and rubbed my face. Nothing was going to plan since Richmond; losing there
