Odessa POV

I was on a mission to find Sienna at work the next day after I met Ryder at the bar.

Things could easily go sideways when I confronted her about the silverleaf, but I had to try before involving Storm.

I found her in the gym, in her petite gold and white practice cheerleader uniform.

“There you are,” I breathed out.

Luckily, the gym was empty.

“What do you want?” She asked.

“We have to talk. Don’t take this the wrong way,” I said.

Sienna frowned. “I already am.”

I ...