Chapter 18

Diablo:

“Come on,” I said, pulling Sienna to the door.

She raised an eyebrow at me, but chose to follow me, not saying a word until we left the house.

“You seem to have a habit of leaving your guests when you’re supposed to be with them.” She said, and I chuckled.

“Not at all. The whole family is here to tend to them. You know, the two of us are newlyweds, and that can be used as an excuse. But from here, it is going to be a drunken night and women gossiping, and I don’t want to find myself dealing with that.” I said, and Sienna laughed.

“What has you listening to women gossiping? Don’t you have a place to be sitting as men while the women enjoy their gossip?” She asked, and I rolled my eyes.

“Yes, it is called a couch, with our women glued to our hips in fear that we would be bringing hookers for our pleasure.” I said, and she frowned. “It is not a way that I like, nor allow in the house. But I will not say that others don’t. When I’m around, basically, our family, things are more con