Zachary raised one brow slightly but didn't question her further.
The elevator ride up felt absurdly fast.
Sienna stood beside Zachary in the small elevator, gripping her bag tightly as she tried not to show how his warm presence, just inches away, made her heart race with excitement.
Unfortunately, that was impossible.
The quiet scent of his cologne lingered around her, clean and subtle, making her increasingly conscious of every little movement.
Meanwhile, Zachary stood calmly beside her with both hands in his pockets, looking completely relaxed.
"How can you be so calm?" Sienna suddenly blurted out without thinking.
Zachary turned slightly toward her. "About what?"
"This," she said vaguely, gesturing around them. "You're going to a woman's apartment at night, and you look completely normal."
His expression remained calm.
"Should I panic?"
"Yes. At least a little."
To her surprise, Zachary chuckled softly again. "I trust you."
