Chapter 27

SIENNA

The air in the car was heavy. Not just with tension—but with the weight of everything that had just happened. And if there’s one thing I don’t do well, it’s tension. So, naturally, I broke it.

Gideon didn’t say a word when we got in. He just revved the engine and drove like he had somewhere urgent to be—even if that place was just away from the awkward silence.

“Thanks for that,” he said