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But right now, I’ how I feel about him

I grab the satellite phone hooked to my belt, hunch lows, and John whispers, “Turn that fucking thing off”

I snarl back “I have to make a call”

“You’ll get us killed,” he growls

Ignoring him, I move to my knees, open my jacket, and hunch further around the phone to daht it emits Shakily, I touch the button for one of four nurammed in it before I left

Dominik’s

I had every intention of calling him, but every day that passed by with no word from him, I became less and less sure of myself

The phone starts to ring

I i owner’s box at the Cold Fury’s arena He keeps his phone in the inside pocket of his jacket He’d pull it out, see it wasas it’s hooked tohi hours?

Would he be concerned?

Please, please answer, Dominik

But after four rings, his voice mail comes on, and a tiny moan of disappointment slithers out of me

More gunfire and another explosion that sounds even closer

It takes forever for his voice e John snarls for nore him Mark remains poised with his rifle aimed into the darkness

Finally, the tone to indicate it’s tioes off “Dominik… it’s me, and I really, really wish you had answered”

More gunfire… this tile round

Perhaps to end someone’s life?

My tone becoht spot” Another burst of gunfire, this time definitely closer I lower my voice “I have to make this quick, but uht now and I don’t knoill happen, but I’ how I feel about you I just wanted to say… I love you I should have said yes when you asked ret of ”