#Chapter 34: Fight And Fire

Dominic POV The gunfire tore through the reception hall like thunder. Dominic didn’t flinch as bullets ripped their way through the glass decorations littering the tables around him, sending glittering shards raining down like deadly confetti. He kept moving forward, through the chaos, his target clear in his mind while he made his way to her. Aurora. Through the haze of bodies and blood, he saw her—sitting in the center of the dance floor with her white dress stained red, his father’s body crumpled to the ground close by her and lying lifeless. She wasn’t screaming. She simply sat there in shock, staring down at the corpse of the man she’d married only a few hours ago while he gave one final death twitch. Good. She wasn't making herself a bigger target. No one was paying her any attention now that the first target had been taken out. Her friend appeared instantly behind her, grabbing Aurora’s arm to tug her away from the body and yelling something that couldn’t b