POV: Siena Blake

I didn’t see it coming. Not even a little.

Out of all the things I imagined might happen between us, an apology wasn’t one of them. Especially not from a man like him. A man who spoke carefully, who measured every word like it was a weapon. A man who didn’t like to admit he was wrong.

Not from Lucian Voss.

And yet, there I was again. Standing inside his office. The same one where, only days ago, he had looked at me with suspicion in his eyes. He had looked at me like I didn’t belong there, like I was something dangerous. Like I was a...