"Tsk. Damn it," one man in the small hotel's buffet clicked his tongue. "Can't believe we're dumbing everything down because of one person."
"The Young Master is very mature. Who would have thought someone that age would be this childish?"
"That fucking Marshal… sending his defective daughter in here."
Some members of Dominion stayed in the hotel to watch over Ashley in case she planned to flee. It didn't sit well with them, but it was better than staying in their territory. If something bad happened, they were close enough to provide backup.
As for Lucian and the others, they had left for another arrangement.
"That dummy…" one of them hissed as he turned, his eyes falling on a particular table in the far corner.
There, Ashley sat alone, eating by herself.
"If something happened here, I wouldn't be surprised if she had a hand in it," he said through gritted teeth.
