Dominic's POV
As a token of my gratitude for Daniella reclaiming the land that rightfully belonged to me, I decided to take her and Lucas to dinner at Waterbar Restaurant. Located at the southern edge of Rincon Park, it was known for its breathtaking view of the bay and exquisite seafood.
The soft hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses filled the elegant space as we entered. The dim lighting cast a warm glow over the restaurant, and the scent of freshly prepared dishes lingered in the air. A server guided us to a private table with a perfect view of the water, the city lights reflecting over the rippling waves.
Lucas whistled, glancing around with an amused expression. "Damn, Dominic. You're really pulling out all the stops tonight. This place isn't exactly cheap."