More Than a Prize

RONAN'S POV

I knelt in front of Sienna, my hands resting gently on her shoulders as I searched her face. Her eyes were half-closed, her skin pale beneath the dim lighting. She’d been drugged. I was sure of it. The idea of anyone doing that to her, or anyone at all, made my blood boil. I still wanted to hunt down the bastard responsible, but right now, Sienna needed me. She wasn’t thinking clearly,