My stomach dropped.
For a second, I genuinely thought I was imagining him.
But no.
Dominic stood in the doorway, a large gift box balanced in his hands.
The evening sunlight from the window caught the side of his face, throwing part of it into shadow.
What the hell was he doing here?
“The scholarship man!” Leo’s voice filled the room again.
Dominic’s eyes immediately found him.
And just like that, something shifted in his expression.
The tension I’d seen outside this morning loosened slightly.
A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he walked closer.
“I heard you got hurt.”
Leo immediately sat up straighter.
His good eye dropped to the box.
“Is that for me?”
The smile on Dominic’s face deepened.
Barely.
But I saw it.
“Yeah.”
Leo gasped.
Dominic placed the box
