Cora (Dollar) POV
A man was shouting at the door. I recognised him immediately from the news and from photos; he was an evil man, and he was interrupting my wedding — not happening, not on my watch.
Before I could get up and follow Dad and Xavier, a woman came rushing to our table. I smelt trouble the moment they started approaching; considering this was a wedding reception, they were dressed as if they were at some sleazy nightclub, hoping to pick up a man for the night. The club ladies who came to service, anyone willing to take them on, dressed better than these four headed our way.
"Trouble at four o'clock," I spoke low, so only Ruby could hear me. Ruby turned her head to watch them approach.
"Wow, they could have made an effort to look like ladies. One looks like her booobs are ab
