Chapter 59 The Promise
- The room felt like it was closing in on me, the tension so thick I could practically taste it.
- Dominic jaw was clenched, hands fisted by his sides. I knew what that meant. He was furious, trying to hold it together, but I could see the storm brewing inside him.
- His head snapped toward me, eyes narrowing. "What makes you think that?" His voice was low, but there was no mistaking the anger in it.