155|Won't Send A Bullet

His cousins brought the car around, and Dominic gently placed Elena in the back before jumping in beside her.

"How the hell did you ruin this chance?" Miles asked as they pulled away from the Convention Centre. "I mean, I hand-delivered her to you, in a black dress and sparkly shoes. What more did you need? I thought you wanted to fix things. That's why I invited her?"

"I do," Dominic grunted. "