Chapter 61
- Daniel’s pov
- The door opened, and Sienna stood there, hair a dark, messy tumble over her shoulders, hazel eyes wide with shock. She was in a thin silk camisole, gray shorts clinging to her thighs, bare feet curling against the floor. Fuck, she was stunning. Real, flawed, and so human it made my chest ache.
- “Daniel?” she said, her voice soft, uncertain, like she wasn’t sure I was really here.