Chapter 66

Sienna's POV

"No," I said quickly—too quickly. My voice sounded strained even to my own ears. I swallowed hard, trying to appear normal while my mind raced. "About your coat..."

"Ah, yes." He straightened up, a movement so fluid it seemed almost predatory. "You can return it to me whenever you want. No rush."

I nodded, grateful for the chance to end the conversation. "I'll wash it and give it back