Sienna’s POV
I barely slept a wink, awake at the crack of dawn thinking about what I was going to wear to that dinner.
Right when Lucas opened the boutique, I was at the front door, fidgeting with a loose thread on my sleeve.
I couldn’t believe I was going to the Rosenfell that night. I’d scrub my entire body clean, not a single speck of dirt on me anywhere.
Every strand of my hair would be completely in place, brushed to perfection.
“Got an event?” Lucas asked, amused at how early I was.
“I absolutely do.” I turned to look at him, a smile spreading on my lips, my pulse quickening. “Dinner with Archimedes.”
Lucas’ eyes widened, his mouth dropping open a few inches. “The Archimedes? CEO of the big security company?”
“Him,” I nodded, a little proud to
