Threat

Lorenzo's POV

The cold morning air hits me as soon as I step outside. It's quiet, the kind of silence that makes you feel like the world is holding its breath. I don't look back at the house. If I do, I’ll see her—Sienna—standing in the doorway, eyes wide and soft, like she’s memorizing my face. I can’t afford to think about her right now.

Donato and Emilio fall in beside me, no words needed. We m