Chapter 102 Devil, My Partner

• Dominic's POV
• An hour later, the first speech began. A cousin of Sophia’s gave a dreary toast about “family unity,” and I used it to scan the crowd. Senators, cartel bosses, shady tycoons—they were all here, waiting to see if I’d screw this up.
• When the mic passed to Sophia, she stood, silencing the room. I gripped the edge of the table. Her dress was a sculpture—white silk hugging curves made to kill.