Dominic brushed his thumb gently across the back of Sienna's hand and offered her a calm smile. "You don't need to worry about me, because I'm perfectly fine."
His voice carried the same effortless composure it always did, as if the man outside their car was no more threatening than a stray cat crossing the road. Sienna opened her mouth to protest, but before she could get a word out, Dominic reached for the door handle with a casual, almost lazy motion, as though he were simply stepping out to stretch his legs.
The door swung open with tremendous force.
The heavy metal panel caught Shaun Banks square in the chest. His feet left the pavement, and his body sailed a good six feet through the air before crashing into a row of public trash cans lined up along the curb. The bins toppled in a
