We turned to look at her. My girl pales, unable to help it.
"And what's the plan?" I asked directly, in a hurry.
"We're going to spread the word that you'll be there, at this place," he points to a spot on the map on the laptop he brought with him. "Alone. That you've decided to turn yourself in. We'll pretend you've fought with your father, with Dominic. That you're tired of this war. That you're willing to talk to him."
"And if he doesn't believe it?" Dominic asks, staring at the screen.
"He'll believe it," Dad responds, with somber eyes. "Because I'll make it public myself. And because, deep down, he wants to see you."
He needs to prove he still has power over you." He turns to look directly at his daughter. "If he's still after my daughter, it's because he thinks he can have her u
