Dominic pushes past the door, holding it open for me. For my second time shooting, I did very well. Maybe it was my anger from earlier that helped. "You'll have to warn me if you ever get your own gun so I can make sure I don't piss you off."
I chuckle, turning and walking backwards so I can see him. "If anyone pisses me off enough to shoot them, it'll be Owen or one of his many admirers."
He chuckles and I turn around to watch my step. "So have you two figured anything out?"
I sigh. "I don't know. We're a month away from our wedding and I don't know if he's as devoted to our relationship as I am. I've done everything for him."
"I know," Dominic agrees quietly.
"I mean, when he suggested that we get married I thought he was f*****g crazy," I continue. "But he convinced me that everyth
