Chapter 30

  Sienna’s pov

  The slamming of the door still echoed in the quiet of my house, even days later. Lila’s angry words hung in the air, stinging like a thousand tiny cuts. "Weak." "Trap." "Don't make Daniel leave." 

  She was right. 

  She was always right. And that made it hurt even more. I hadn’t le...

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