A Killer Impression

SIENNA’S POV

Ronan stood in front of the full-length mirror in his room, holding two ties up to his chest. One was navy blue with thin silver stripes, the other was solid black. His hair was still damp from the shower, and he'd clearly spent extra time making sure every strand was in place.

"Sienna, which one?" He turned to face me, his expression more serious than I'd seen it in weeks. "The navy