(Siena’s POV)
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I ask, lifting a subtle eyebrow at Raiden’s scrutiny. “I have the most basic sense of contract spirit. Once I make a promise, I intend to honor it.”
He remains quiet, but there are notes of confusion that rattle between his eyes.
“...Tomorrow, I will have my lawyer draft the terms of our contract—our marriage.” Raiden's voice is menacing, low, edged with warning.
“There is no backing out, Siena. This is the end of us...And — ”
I say, "Sure, I will check it. And? "
Raiden watches me a moment longer. His body is rigid, stressed.
Raiden, “......”
Raiden, “...And nothing. The car is ready. Come here Lila.”
He looks… annoyed?
But I’d rather return to my pack as soon as possible , and discuss our debt crisis with my members. I tu
