Chapter 33

• Daniel’s POV
• My knuckles hit the door, a quick, sharp knock that matched the pounding in my chest as I waited. The quiet of the street felt like it held its breath, then the lock clicked with the door being opened slowly.
• Sienna stood there, her eyes got wide when she saw me. She looked shocked and pale as her lips parted, but no sound came out. She wore a simple robe, tied loosely at her waist. Her hair was a wild, messy frame around her face.