Cherilyn Knight's Point Of View.
Oh God. I was a hundred and one percent sure that the man had a weapon, and he was going to use it against the Don. Panic rushed through me, while my pulse was hammering in my ears. I looked over at the Don, just as he paused in the middle of his speech. It was like he saw exactly what I had just witnessed. His sudden halt sent a ripple of confusion through the crowd, murmurs rising as they looked around, wondering what had caused the interruption.
The man I had been watching froze too, his hand was still halfway inside his jacket. Then, as if sensing he had been caught, he slowly withdrew his hand and tucked whatever he was reaching for back into his suit. My chest tightened with fear, each breath coming in shorter gasps. How had security not noticed thi
