You just ain't my type

Sienna’s fingers tightened against the cold metal of the door handle. Her blood ran cold at the blunt, invasive question. She forced herself to breathe, turning slowly to face the massive mahogany desk.

"Excuse me?" she asked.

"Do not play games with me, Sienna, or whatever that name is." Vaughan leaned forward, resting his powerful forearms on the pristine glass surface. "Did your family run o