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Less mouths to feed.

The phone buzzed continuously in Dominic's hand and he only watched it, counting the missed calls that never showed on the screen. He didn't know if it was Gray's phone, or if this call was designed not to leave any traces. Either way, Hera must be pissed when he rejected the call for the first time. 

Dominic held the phone without answering, opening the door beside him. 

"Gray," he called, earning Gray and Sebastian's attention, who were already on the bed. Gray was tucking in the little master. "When you are in a chopper, who pilots it?"

"Huh?" Gray furrowed his brows. "You mean…?"

"In your previous job."

"It's usually my boss when she's in the mood."

"Do you think five missed calls in a row make her in the mood?"

"Well… I don't really know. We always answer her call the first time." Gray scratched the back of his head. "But if she has the time, maybe she's co-piloting. Why are you asking? Did you talk —"

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