A Step For Help

Elena collapsed onto her bed, her body sinking into the mattress, but her mind refused to rest.

The night replayed over and over again, a loop she couldn’t escape.

Dom.

His voice.

His touch.

That look in his eyes.

She squeezed her eyes shut, gripping her blanket.

She had wanted him to kiss her. Desperately.

She had wanted Dom Sterling—after everything.

After he had used her for his stupid game.