Chapter 43
- Sienna:
- The night air was colder than I would have expected it to be, wrapping around me as I leaned against the wooden railing of the porch, my arms folded over my chest. The stars stretched endlessly above me, scattered like tiny diamonds against a velvet sky.
- I inhaled deeply, trying to find some sort of solace in the silence, in the rhythmic sound of the wind rustling through the trees.