Chapter 152

Chapter 152Dominic’s POVThe warehouse office was quiet now, too quiet.The echo of gunfire still rang in my ears even though it had been nearly an hour.Isa sat across from me on the worn leather couch, wrapped in one of the jackets one of my men had handed her. Her hands had stopped shaking, but her fingers were still curled tightly in the fabric.I hated that look on her face. Fear. And I hated even more that I had put it there.She lifted her eyes to mine. “Why did this happen suddenly?” There was no accusation in her voice. Just confusion. And that made it worse.