Dominique nodded. "Promise. Lucifer, seriously?" What kind of barmy place was this? Fictional, Lucifer, not being at the Ministry. It was all sorts of off. But she knew that look, so regardless of how Dom wanted to confront this guy, she'd stay away for now.
Once again, Dominique nodded her head. "Time is said to heal all wounds." Not that she quite believed it, but that wasn't going to help Vic right now. "I'm sure once Teddy cools off, things will be better."
A confused look passed over Dominique's face. "What? But Uncle Harry's mother is dead. How is any of that possible?"