Sienna tapped her fingers a few times on the desk. Nobody knew what was running in her mind, not even Kyrell. She was unreadable.
Yet, Kyrell didn't miss the small smirk that had tugged at her lips. Although it had been fleeting, he saw it and his heart skipped a beat.
It wasn't a mere smile. There was something odd in the way Sienna was looking at Andy. Her gaze wasn't normal, it wasn't right. It was as if she had decided upon something sinister and dark, contradicting her character.
Kyrell's heart shook when he thought of a possibility and his eyes constricted. Clenching his fists tight, he held his breath as he focused on the woman who seemed to be prepared to butcher her enemies to pieces.
"In a way, you're right," Sienna acknowledged, her fingers finally stopping the tapping. "If something were to happen to my family, I'll be the first to benefit."
