Sienna

The silence didn’t last long.

A scream tore through it — sharp, breaking, raw. It came from the hallway.

“Jaxon!”

My blood ran cold.

Then another sound — a frantic bang on the door, her voice again, louder this time, trembling.

“What the hell are you doing in there?!”

Jaxon jumped, scrambling off me. My chest heaved as I yanked the blanket up, my body shaking so hard it felt like my bones would rattle apart. The rain outside was nothing compared to the chaos crashing ...