CHAPTER EIGHTEENDominic
Dom held Hailee’s hand and moved towards the table where Kaden sat. Her hand was clammy and cool; she was nervous, even though she said she was fine. Obviously she forgets how well I know her. “I’ll introduce you to the guys. I think you’ll like them. Don’t worry.”
“Who said I’m worried?” She squared off her shoulders and smiled.
Dom couldn’t help but look her over in that dress and smile at that determined look on her face. She is too damn cute. His mind went back to that moment in the church. She wanted me to kiss her. There was no doubt in his mind. And he almost had. Still holding her hand, they approached the table. “Thanks for saving us seats, Kaden.”
Dom pulled out Hailee’s chair for her. “Can I get you something to drink from the bar?” He sat down next t
