Perfect Lines

Once inside the limousine, Elena let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

The door clicked shut behind her, muting the distant thrum of music from the party. It felt like the world had been on full volume all night, but in here, it was just silence, and Dom.

She sat back, tugging lightly at her dress. The fabric, once elegant and intimidating, now clung awkwardly to her skin, stick