Chapter 32. A Dance with the Devil (2)

Dominic

“Is there something I need to know, detka?” Frowning, his concentration should be on his wife, especially since they waited a long time to have this moment. But a gut feeling of unease slithered in his stomach. And it had something to do with his hard-headed sister.

Observing Dinara’s movements until she was out of sight, his gaze went back to Rafael, who seemed as if the guy was struck by a lightning, standing alone and not knowing what to do in the middle of the dance floor.

Following his gaze, Beau squeezed his hand gently, he scowled at what he saw, however, his complete attention went back to his wife. “Don’t fret. Your sister is an adult, and she is wise. All Vasilievs are. Besides, I will let you know if there is something to worry about. I will handle this for now. Trust me.”

He wasn’t convinced, but this was Beau. He worshipped the ground she walked upon and he trusted her judgment.

For now, he will just observe. Nodding to let her know