Shot Of Terror

Dom blinked, staring at his mother, waiting for her to say something—anything—that would tell him she was joking.

She wasn’t.

His jaw tightened as he turned to his father, who was still eating as if he hadn’t just shattered every ounce of peace Dom had left.

The tension in the dining room stretched thin, suffocating.

Dom shook his head.

Before now, he wouldn’t have cared. He had already made up hi