“Rules.” I asked when we settled inside the car, we were heading to the party and I had no idea why. If he wanted to protect me; why take me out of the house, why take me to a place filled with so many individuals.
“Rules, if you listen to them, you stay alive, and I will reward you, if you don’t, you will die.” Dominic said, bluntly, he spoke about death like it was nothing.
“I will listen.” I whispered, this may be my on my chance to get my phone.
“Rule one, you are never to speak to anyone, to even the waiter, Rule two, you are mine, you don’t dance or smile at anyone, rule three, those people there, they are not good so you are never to go anywhere alone not even the bathroom.”
“It’s a mafia party.” I said, and he didn’t speak, his silence has confirmed all my suspicions. “Why t
