Camilla

Sienna’s POV

I stand frozen at the threshold of my apartment, staring at the door I just closed behind me. The finality of it is overwhelming. My hands tremble, and I can still feel the weight of their words pressing down on me, the triplets’ desperate pleas to stay ringing in my ears. The sound of their voices is fading, but it's still there, tugging at my heart. As much as I thought walking away