Chapter 23
- Dominic
- I still can’t believe that wild girl shot me. Dio. I let my guard slip. That almost never happens. I’ve spent years making sure no one ever gets the upper hand on me.
- Yet there she was, shaking, furious, driven by instinct instead of sense. All her blood was rushing in the wrong direction. I underestimated her. That mistake won’t repeat itself. Not now. Not with her living under my roof.