A Bouquet of Fury

Clara

Both Dominic and I just stared at the stranger in front of us, completely stunned. The old man looked nothing like a threat, plain shirt, messy hair, and a handsome appearance, but there was something about his presence that made the air tense.

When Dominic didn’t respond, the old man’s expression darkened. He raised his hand, newspaper still rolled in his grip, and swung it toward Dominic a