The man in front of her really wasn't Caleb.
His face was so striking that it took her breath away.
His features were sharp and refined, and his narrow eyes were deep, cool, and unreadable, with a subtle lift at the outer corners that made them unexpectedly alluring.
There was an innate aloofness in his expression, and even the bulky costume couldn't conceal his naturally refined, distinguished bearing.
Standing there with a faint curve to his lips, he looked almost unreal.
Sienna couldn't look away.
While Sienna stared, Julian found his attention lingering on her too.
This was the first time he had truly seen Zoey's mother up close.
They had crossed paths before, but always at a distance, and he had never gotten a clear look at her.
The woman before him was strikingly beautiful.
