Chapter 1207 Treating Flynn
- Seeing Dominic’s face tighten, Howard felt a stab of dread and blurted, “How is he?”
- Dominic’s expression stayed grave. His voice dropped low. “Not great—but not a lost cause either.”
- Hearing “not a lost cause,” Howard finally let out a breath. He knew how good Dominic was. If Dominic said it wasn’t a big problem, then it wasn’t. He trusted him, no question.