Sienna’s POV

The flashes and cameras didn’t stop when we turned the corner. I remember thinking, just for a second, maybe this is a dream.

That maybe none of this was real—Rhett’s hand pulling me away, the shouted questions, the sound of cameras clicking like some sick applause.

But it was real. Very real.

And by morning, I was trending.

Not on TikTok. Not on Instagram. Not even some trashy gossip blog.

Worse.

The School's blog.

And I wasn't even aware. It was Lia's ...