#Chapter151
8 years later.
I groaned and rested my head against the desk. /"Have you spoken to Mason and Leon yet?/" Dom asked. I mumbled a reply, one he obviously couldn't hear with my face pressed against the desk. /"I'm not even sure that was English./" He chuckled. I lifted my head and playfully glared at him, /"You've known me twenty years, you should understand my mumbling./" I chuckled. /"Twenty years... How have I coped?/" He groaned then smirked at me.
