Chapter 281

• THE DOG STILL BITES.
• KAI'S POINT OF VIEW. Silas sighed, a heavy sound that carried the weight of the last forty-eight hours as he chose to drop the food conversation. He stood up, smoothing the front of his charcoal suit, and walked over to the window, looking out at the gray city skyline.
• “Dominic has been quite helpful and….well, persuasive,” Dad began, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous register he used only for business.