KIERAN’S POV
"No, no. You’re not doing that." My heart started to race. The thought of another stranger living under the same roof made me lose my mind for a second. It was a total nightmare. "Absolutely not."
"It wasn't a question, Kieran. It was a condition," Sienna countered, her eyes burning into mine. "You want me to follow the contract? Fine. I’ll stay. But I won't let my friend sleep on the pavement while she could stay the night in this house. Either she comes through that gate, or I walk out of it. Choose."
James stood between us, shifting his weight from foot to foot. He kept looking at the exit, his face pale. I was about to yell when he suddenly spoke up.
"My house."
We both froze and looked at him. "Your house?" I asked.
"Yes," James said, clearing his throat. "I
