Chapter 13
“You should have heard them,” Vanek said around a mouthful of pizza. “They had her screaming and—Ow!” He rubbed his head where T.J. had cuffed him. “What was that for?”
“You’ve got a big mouth.” T.J. put his hand on Oriana’s shoulder. “They’re not mad, sweetheart. Look at them.”
Sloan tensed as Oriana pushed out of his arms. T.J. better be right.
Dominik approached her first. “Just a few stitches. No big deal.” He titled her chin up with a hand and kissed her. “Would have been a bigger deal if you’d have gotten hurt.”
“There was so much blood.” She leaned on Dominik and let out a heavy sigh. “I had to get it off me. Everything else just . . . happened.”
Max stepped up behind her and touched her shoulder. “What happened, exactly?”
Oriana shifted. Dominik put his arm around
