#Chapter 67: The Dinner

Sienna’s POV I barely slept a wink, awake at the crack of dawn thinking about what I was going to wear to that dinner. Right when Lucas opened the boutique, I was at the front door, fidgeting with a loose thread on my sleeve. I couldn’t believe I was going to the Rosenfell that night. I’d scrub my entire body clean, not a single speck of dirt on me anywhere. Every strand of my hair would be completely in place, brushed to perfection. “Got an event?” Lucas asked, amused at how early I was. “I absolutely do.” I turned to look at him, a smile spreading on my lips, my pulse quickening. “Dinner with Archimedes.” Lucas’ eyes widened, his mouth dropping open a few inches. “The Archimedes? CEO of the big security company?” “Him,” I nodded, a little proud to admit it. “And we’re going to the Rosenfell.” “The fanciest in town,” Lucas chuckled, leading me over to the classy cocktail dresses. My mouth went dry at the price tags, but f