Siana’s eyes widened in surprise. She opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out immediately. Before she could gather her thoughts, Devillian continued, "Get in. I’ll give you a ride."

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to react. But something in his tone made it clear that this wasn’t a suggestion—it was a command. With a silent nod, she stepped toward the car, her heart pounding in her chest as she climbed in.
Siana sat in the passenger seat, feeling the cool leather beneath her fingers. It was the first time she had been alone with Devillian Giordano, and the silence in the car only made the situation feel more intense. Her fingers fidgeted in her lap, and she glanced out of the window, trying to distract herself from the awkwardness settling in the air.