DOMINIC'S POVThe fresh air was the first to hit us when we finally stepped outside. The last sets of cars had just rolled out of the driveway, their headlights fading into the darkness. My uncle loosened his tie, and I caught the smirk tugging at his mouth.“Only you, Dominic,” he said, shaking his head. “Only you would abandon your bride on the very first night. I mean, who does that?” He laughed.I raised a brow. “Technically, it isn't my first night.”That only made him laugh louder. I didn’t see what was so funny, or maybe he was just drunk.“Ah, yes. You’ve had plenty of practice, haven’t you?”I didn’t bother replying, and that seemed to amuse him even more.“Still,” he went on, touching my shoulder, “it’s different when the woman bears your name.”Yup. He was drunk. When he leaned closer, the smell of alcohol was sharp.I exhaled slowly, trying to breathe past it. “Names don’t mean a damn thing.”His face changed then, now serious. “Don’t be foolish,” he said, his tone tighte
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