Chapter 155

• Sienna
• Ever since our kiss the night before, I had been avoiding Franco. It wasn’t that I had ignored him because I was upset. Quite the opposite.
• Something had changed when I opened myself up to him, and I’d felt a kind of excitement that I hadn’t experienced since I felt the first touches of magic coursing through my veins as a child. That kiss had been more powerful than I had anticipated. Something about touching him had unleashed more magic within me. Not much, but enough to make me feel more like myself. I was more alive. More free.