Chapter 137

SIENNA

The thing about Gideon was… he didn’t know how to do half-measures.

If he cared, he cared with his whole damn spine. No diluted attention. No “I’ll check in later.” You got the full force of him, every hour of every day, like he’d decided the rest of the world could wait.

And now, apparently, the rest of the world was waiting.

Because Gideon was here. Always here.

That night, the words