Cherilyn Knight's Point Of View.
The news about the Don shielding me from bullets left me utterly dumbfounded. As I recounted the incident to Anna, she could only gape in silence, her disbelief matched my own.
"D-did I hear you right? The Don, Christian Achestan protected you from the incoming bullets at the party?" She stammered, while struggling to process what I had just revealed.
Anna, too stunned to find the right words, opened and closed her mouth several times like a fish out of water. I could not help but chuckle at her expression; it was almost amusing how her usually sharp tongue had suddenly gone numb.
"Yes," I replied softly, while nodding. A chuckle escaped me as I watched Anna's mouth move without producing a coherent response. Her wide-eyed look was almost comical to m
