Chapter 47 The Reluctant Rescue

• Dominic’s POV
• Rain drummed the windshield as I pulled the black Aston to a stop half a block from the Voss Capital tower. Sirens screamed like wounded animals. Blue and red lights flickered against the wet pavement, painting the night in warnings.
• I killed the engine but stayed seated, fingers clenched on the wheel. For two weeks I’d kept my distance, convinced she didn’t want me, convinced I should honor the silence between us.