Sienna's POV.
The time was ticking and I hadn't clarified my deal with Nathaniel. I've buried my head into research. The progressiveness of my inquiries made me engrossed into what I was doing. I thought to myself why I didn't choose investigator as my career path.
Most times, I forget to eat. I had to set an alarm to eat not because of it was a necessity to me but because of the one that lives in me.
Then the day came just like every other day of investigation. After my daily check in with the family to avoid all forms of questions, I got a text message from Nathaniel himself.
“It sounds to me like you're not taking this in the least serious.” His text message threatened.
“I've made my decision.”my tired hands and eyes worked together to construct the sentence. Just by standing
