Borrowed Clothes and Broken Promises

Sienna's POV

My small apartment felt exactly like a high-pressure cooker ready to explode. I sat on the edge of my bed, my elbows resting on my knees, staring blankly at the dark television screen across the room. For a whole week, I had been helplessly replaying that intense car ride over and over in my head. No matter how many extra shifts I picked up at the veterinary clinic or how hard I scrub