Between the Chaos

Sienna’s POV

The knock still hangs in the air, soft but commanding. The guys freeze.

Emilio groans. "You’ve got to be kidding me."

Lorenzo glances at the door, and then at me. "You might want to hide."

"Why?" I whisper, instantly alert.

Before he can answer, Donato walks into the living room, already scowling. "She always has the worst timing."

The front door swings open.

"Good morning, degenerate