KIERAN’S POV
Stay the night?
The words echoed in the room like a death sentence. Silas didn't wait for an answer. He just turned to his manager and pointed toward the stairs.
"Show them to the Rose Suite," Silas commanded. "Make sure they have everything. It’s rare to have such 'softies' in my house."
I felt my face get hot again. I didn't look at Sienna. I couldn't. If I did, I might lose my mind. I followed the manager up the stairs, my shoes clicking loudly against the stone floor.
The moment the heavy door of the suite shut, I turned around. My blood was boiling.
"A softie?" I hissed. My voice was low and dangerous. I stepped toward her, making her back up until she hit the edge of the silk-covered bed. "You told the most powerful man in the industry that I am a softie? Wha
