Death's Door

Sienna’s POV

The room spun as they lifted Fiammetta onto the bed. My vision blurred at the edges, but I could see Lorenzo’s hands shaking as he pressed her down flat against the sheets. His lips moved quickly, no hesitation. He pinched her nose, leaned down, and sealed his mouth over hers. A breath. Another. Then he pulled back and pressed his palms to her chest. Hard. Fast. His voice cracked as h