Bang

Sienna’s POV

I stepped out of the bathroom like I’d just survived a storm. My chest ached. My lips burned. My legs moved on their own, but my mind was stuck back there—trapped between the heat of their words and the weight of everything they didn’t say.

Donato. Emilio. Lorenzo.

Their voices still echoed in my head, curling around the edges of my sanity. The way they looked at me. The way they felt