Talking Sense to Harry

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Grabbing the carton of Stout bottles from his refrigerator, Dom rechecked that Elijah had indeed left for the day. Locking up the office, he headed over to talk to the old man. After slipping through Elijah's office, Dom stood in Harry's doorway watching the old man for a second. Yup, Lijie was right, looks like death warmed over. Stepping in, he set the carton down near the couch. Opening one, he set it on the desk before planting himself on the couch and opening a second.

Harry registered Dominic's presence as soon as he stood in the doorway to his private office, which was a lot later then he normally would have picked up on it, he admitted wryly to himself.