Chapter 84

SIENNA

Silvio didn’t stay long.

He stepped into the office just as Tristan excused himself.

“I just came to apologize,” he said, voice smooth, hands tucked in his pockets polite and practiced. “For Valeria. She was... out of line the other night.”

I blinked. “It’s fine.”

He gave a rueful smile, like he knew it wasn’t. “No, it’s not. She shouldn’t have—”

“I’m serious,” I cut in gently. “It’s fine.