Chapter 27 The Don

• ~Lucas~
• The night was dragging, and I didn’t mind dragging Sienna along with it. She needed a reminder that her antics over the weekend weren’t going to go unnoticed—or unpunished. Sending her out at 10 PM for something as simple as a suit? Perfect. Watching her scowl, yell, and stomp her feet like an angry toddler was entertaining enough to justify the effort.
• The hurt Sienna had inflicted on me over the weekend gnawed at me. I couldn’t forget that twisted smile on Lincoln Bell’s smug, arrogant face and the way she was grinning foolishly with him.