CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
SIN'S POV
I leaned back on my sofa chair, my head tilted toward the ceiling, and my eyes were closed when the door opened. I knew who it was without opening my eyes. Only one person would dare come into my room without permission.
I opened my eyes and caught sight of Luca strolling in. He closed the door behind him, leaned against it, and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Seriously?" he asked as he stared at me, his face expressionless.
"Am I supposed to know ...