The Weight of The Truth

Sienna’s POV

I thought today would be quiet.

After last night, I needed a quiet day. The kind where the only things that mattered were warm skin, soft kisses, and the way my heart kept fluttering every time one of them looked at me like I was the center of their world.

But peace, I was learning, didn’t last long in this house.

The boys were downstairs handling a call—something intense and hushed.