Chapter 6: Mine

"Your wife?" Gavin's laugh came out shrill. "You've got the wrong woman, pal. That's my wife. Walk away." Dante didn't even look at him. He crouched in the flooded lot, and his hand cupped the back of my head so gently it made my eyes sting. "Nora." His voice had gone hoarse. "Look at me. Are you all right?" "You came," I said stupidly. "You texted." "Hey!" Gavin shrieked. "Hey! Do you know who I am? Take him apart!" Two bodyguards came off the car at a run. Dante rose. He set me carefully...