Briony’s POV

Three days have crawled by since Sienna stepped out of our lives, leaving behind nothing but aching silence and a sense of loss that echoes through every corner of this house. In those three days, I have wandered through the empty rooms, each saturated with her memory.

Her favorite nook by the living room window sits abandoned, the faint outline of her presence still lingering there. The kitchen table where she once sat night after night pouring over ...