For her… but she definitely stole it from him.
It started on his shelf — that warm, spicy, rugged-wood scent that made you lean in a little too long. Then one spritz turned into two… and suddenly it’s living on your vanity, your scarf, your passenger seat, your everything. Oops? 😇
Saddle Up Santal blends addictive cardamom spice, creamy sandalwood, and rich mahogany + cedar that was madefor him… but somehow smells even better wrapped around her. It’s smoky, cozy, and subtly sexy — like his favorite jacket you “borrowed” and have zero plans of returning.
Because sure, it’s his…
but we all know who’s wearing it best.