Liana's Pov

The walls of the safe house were still, the silence between Serena and I thick and settling like dust. The TV played in the background, muted, casting flickers of color across their faces. Serena sat curled up on the couch, arms folded across her chest, eyes blank as she stared at the screen.I sat beside her, phone in hand, scrolling aimlessly. I wasn't really looking at anything, my mind was still processing the events of the past few days: Serena's close call, the hospital, ...