No air

Sienna’s POV

The name on the screen would not stop burning into my eyes.

Camilla.

My sister.

For a second I thought I had read it wrong. My mind refused to make sense of it. Camilla was calling. Camilla, who I had blocked. Camilla, who had not spoken to me in so long. Why her name, flashing on their phone? Why her, now?

My stomach twisted as if something sharp had cut through me. Slowly, I lifted