After a shower, I was able to see Siren beyond the layers of dirt that caked every square inch of her body.
She was stunning in a non-traditional way.
Her nearly black hair was cut short in a messy pixie. Light colored freckles coated her nose and cheekbones, highlighting her deep-set, amber-colored eyes. She had an almost childlike face that didn’t match her body.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” she snapped, dropping the towel that was wrapped around her body and bending over to grab her bag.
Gunner quirked a brow, propping himself up on his elbows to ogle her body, making me roll my eyes.
In a flash, she had Gunner in a chokehold, “I don’t give a single f**k if you’re my teammate. I will pluck your pathetic eyes from your skull, make you eat them, and then snap your n
