Chapter 175

Sienna's POV

That evening, I sat in the book-lined study of our home, Lily nursing contentedly at my breast while I explained my encounter with Nolan to Roman. The warm glow of the desk lamp cast soft shadows across his face as he listened, his expression guarded.

"Nolan Grant," he repeated, his brow furrowing slightly. "The professor who was interested in you before Noah was born? I remember him.