Chapter 29 Seeing is Believing

Sienna

I was trying. I really was.

Roman was giving me facts—structured, deliberate, almost like he understood exactly how my brain worked.

And I was taking them in, one by one, slotting them where I could.

But werewolves? A Moon Goddess? Fated mates?

I dealt in data. In models. In things that ...

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