"Dommmmmm," Kalina whined as she stood by the treadmill Dominique was on in the home gym, her hands crossed over her chest, a slight pout forming on her lips, her eyes pleading for attention and answers.
She had been asking him what he planned to do since he had forbidden her from giving a dime to Landon.
"You should be in bed, Cherry. You know Madré and Mia will be here by ten to pick you up, and it will be preparations until tomorrow," Dominique told her, jogging on the treadmill without breaking a sweat, his expression focused but with a hint of amusement at her persistence, his eyes warm with affection for her.
"I know, and that is why I woke up at five," she told him flatly, her brows furrowing in frustration, a mixture of determination and worry in her gaze.