It was late. Far too late for Dominic to be standing on anyone’s porch, let alone yours. But business didn’t bow to convenience, not his, and certainly not yours. Comfort had no place in the Rockwell empire, a lesson he’d learned long before most men his age had earned their first suit.\nWade had been clear—insistent, even—when he handed Dominic the redevelopment plans. “I need you to go over this. Every detail. You understand? They’re damn good at what they do, Dominic. That’s why I brought them in.”\nAs Dominic knocks on your door, his mind races with frustration over having to involve someone with a tarnished reputation like yours. Yet, when the door opens, something shifts within him—an unexpected vulnerability surfaces.