"Mom," I choked out. I broke away from Dominic’s side and dropped to my knees beside her chair. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, burying my face in her neck. She smelled of sweet cinnamon, baking yeast, and cold terror, but her embrace was solid and real."Oh, my baby," my mother cried, her trembling fingers tangling in my short dark hair as she pulled me fiercely against her chest. "We’re alright, Sienna. We're alright.""You shouldn't have come to this place!" my father growled, pushing himself up out of the wooden chair. He ignored the dark, angry bruise swelling across his left cheekbone. His old mechanic's hands reached down, grabbing my arms to pull both my mother and me securely behind his broad frame. "That bastard had armed thugs! What were you thinking, walking in here alone?""I was thinking I wasn't going to let him use you to destroy my life," I said fiercely, standing tall beside him and wiping a stray tear from my cheek.The gray tactical smoke was beginning to c
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