Chapter 56

SIENNA

“You’re so comfortable,” I mumbled, snuggling deeper against him.

“Don’t get used to it,” came his grumpy voice, rumbling beneath my ear.

Too late for that, Gideon Mercer.

Somehow, we’d ended up sprawled on the couch—me half-draped over him, limbs tangled, his shirt thoroughly drenched with my tears.

If you’d told me a few months ago that I’d be baring my heart to Gideon Mercer, and he’d ac