Sienna’s POV

I heard the door creak open before I even saw her. Cosette. Of course it was Cosette. The universe has a sick sense of humor.

My eyes were already half-closed because Luther had just told me to turn around while he “fixed” the towel situation after the bath. I was trying to be respectful, trying to give the man some privacy after we’d basically fake-banged for an audience ten minutes ago. My face was still burning from the “yes daddy” performance and I was praying the ...