Between Us

Sienna’s POV

I had been noticing it all morning.

The way Vivianna kept walking a little too quickly whenever I came into the room. How her eyes darted away the second we made contact. How she would busy herself with something that clearly did not need doing, like wiping down the same clean counter twice or straightening a vase that wasn’t crooked.

She was avoiding me.

I could feel it in the air.