The Hunted Heiress

Vittoria

The world tilted violently as Dante shoved me to the side. My arms scraped across the concrete floor, pain flaring sharply up my spine. The air was deafening with gunfire, the walls shaking as something, explosions, shook the warehouse from floor to ceiling. My chest burned from the impact of hitting the ground, and I tasted copper, sharp and metallic, on my tongue.

For a second, I couldn