Chapter 135

SIENNA

The penthouse didn’t go quiet all at once.

It was a gradual dimming like the sun slipping below the horizon in increments so small you almost miss them.

One by one, they said their goodbyes. Vivian kissed my cheek again, her perfume lingering long after she’d stepped into the private elevator. Gareth shook Gideon’s hand with that firm, wordless exchange men like them have mastered, then