CHAPTER 13 LOW HEAT

Minerva's Pov "That doesn't make me any less in charge, does it?" As he approached, I heard the governor say: Glancing over my shoulders, my eyes met the smug man's face, and I hissed. I was going to shoot back at the man, but for my father's sake, I kept quiet. Hoping that my dad would give him the heat, I turned my gaze back to Dominic. His figure in the navy-blue suit looked astonishing, like a man carved out of a rock. The flowery red tie that complemented his white shirt made him look commanding, but that would be the correct description if the conditions were right. Right now, He looked no more than a ruffian butting into matters that didn't concern him. "Does it?" I heard my dad's voice. "May I remind you that you are no longer in Maple Dome, and so much so, you are currently standing on the grounds set aside for this month's Summit? I'm sure you still remember the equal rights given to every member of this forum." "I am unconcerned with the existence of any rule,