#Chapter 95: Coming Clean

Aurora POV The minute Dominic left for the extraction, doubt started eating at me. At first, I ignored it. Told myself it was nerves that I would soon be hearing from Luca that Dominic, Romero and his twin would all be returning to him in body bags. Guilt doesn’t feel any different from fear when it first digs its claws in. But the longer I sat there, listening for the sounds of Luca losing his mind as he got the news, the more that subtle ache in my chest began to twist into something unbearable. I was never built for this. For betrayal… for orchestrating a man’s death. Even a man like Dominic Guerrero. I’d found Luca hunched over one of the laptops, a CCTV stream pulled up, the screen showing a grainy feed from some hidden camera flickering every few seconds as Dominic’s SUV. My eyes were glued to the screen, not able to look away for even a second as they idled in front of the warehouse. The second they got out of the car and walked inside, Alek’s men would be wai