Chapter 13 - Truth or Consequences“Sabrina? What the hell is going on here?” Randy demanded.
Twisting the fingers of my gloves, I said, “That's sort of the reason I asked you over.”
The girl's tinkling laughter from the other room filtered to me, making me glance toward the French doors. Beyond, I saw someone making shadow puppets on the wall, or on the drapes. I was so grateful Dante waited until they were out of the room to do his sudden materialization.
Vasyl moved to close the space between us. He leaned slightly toward me and said, “I have him within my control, Sabrina.” While this was good news, it only slightly reassured me because of the dark look Randy was still giving me. His wife, meanwhile, was still out, and slumped over the table, but comfortably seated in a chair. I worr
