A Line Crossed

Sienna's POV

Roman’s long strides ate up the distance to a sleek, black Maybach parked in the shadows of the street. He didn't put me down. He opened the heavy rear door with one hand and deposited me onto the plush leather backseat. "This," he rumbled, answering my earlier question, before his massive frame followed me inside.

He slammed the door shut, instantly cutting off the ambient noise of