The world exploded into gunfire, splintered stone, and screams echoing from the grand ballroom. Salvatore's heavy body shielded Chiara completely against the cold marble flagstones, his arms locked around her like bands of forged steel. Another bullet struck the floor inches from Salvatore's boot, ricocheting with a violent whine. "Stay flat!" Salvatore barked into her ear. Without hesitation, Salvatore drew a matte-black Walther PPK from his shoulder holster. In a…
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