Chapter 141 Callan Is Scary as Hell

• All these years, Sienna had mastered the art of sweet-talking anyone—say the right thing to the right face, spin a different tale to a different ear. Her skin was thicker than a wall.
• But in front of Callan, every trick she’d practiced went up in smoke.
• With those deep, unreadable eyes locked on her, she felt like a grade-schooler again—caught red-handed peeking at a classmate’s answers during a test.