Chapter 53

SIENNA

“It’s hot in here.”

I kicked off my heels the second we crossed the threshold—well, he got us through the door. I was more stumbling than walking, one arm looped lazily around Gideon’s neck, clinging to him like my last thread of balance.

He carried me into the darkened sitting room like I weighed nothing.

And maybe to him, I didn’t.

That thought sent a silly thrill through my hazy brain.