(Sienna’s POV)
I exhale a sigh of relief when Arthur walks in. I thought I’d have to wait until another scheduled meeting, but all it took was Beta Simon calling him.
I sit back, crossing my legs, feigning as much confidence as I can fake, but then my breath catches at the sight of him.
He rolls his shoulders forward and ducks down slightly to fit through the door. His chest and shoulders are so broad that they strain against the fabric of his charcoal grey three-piece suit;
His obsidian eyes have just a hint of gold at the brim of his irises, which almost flicker when the light catches them. Amusement gleams in them as his gaze locks on mine.
I don’t bother to stand or bow in submission. He needs me just as much as I do him, and I’ll be damned if I’m going start another contractu
