Dominic's POV
The pounding on the door wouldn't stop.
I was laying on the couch, staring at the TV absentmindedly when someone started attacking our front door with their fists. Instantly, I was thrown back to the last time someone tried to break them down. Only this time, it couldn't be Abi waiting for me on the other side. I knew she wasn't going to England anymore, but I didn't expect her to show up here anyway. She had no reason to.
When I refused to get up, Max sighed and stalked out of the living room without a word. A second later I heard the sound of the door opening followed by muted voices. After a moment the voices stopped and Max's voice caused me to open my eyes.
"You have a guest." He said, then plopped down onto the armchair without further explanation.
I sent him a con
